Monday, December 17, 2007

Kick Me When I'm Down, Whydoncha?

So I'm sitting here at work, working (really!) but taking breaks occasionally because I hate transcribing minutes from meetings. I type for 15 minutes, take a 5 minute break. Type for another 15 minutes, take another 5 minute break.

On my breaks, I check my friends' blogs. And one of my friends also baked cookies this weekend. But she's a freakin' overachiever so, of course, her cookies are just picture perfect. Seriously. I wonder sometimes why I hang out with her.

Just kidding there Mrs. Traveler........

3 comments:

Kristin said...

For God's sake, you people with all this time to bake cookies and do yoga (I read your friend's blog) make me sick! What the hell?! I hate my job. No time for nothin!!! I barely have time to keep up w/your blog these days. I need to find a new job...

The Mysterious Traveler said...

Yes, but it took me several decades of baking disasters and no yoga before I figured any of this out. You have plenty of time. But do change job. I mean, have you ever known anyone who said "Oh, I'm SO SORRY I quit that awful job?"

Dee said...

Maybe Mysterious Traveler would like to come live with me? That's some serious cookie baking! What other talents does she have? Like I said if you ever want to feel good about yourself, think about me. he, he, he....;>) Kristin, one day you will have a job that allows you some free time.