Saturday, May 17, 2003
Spending Saturday in the office - doesn't that sound like fun?
I'm flying out of town next week, and with the sick leave I took earlier this week, I needed to come into the office today to make sure all my copies were made and collated properly. Trace is in here with me, working as my Executive Assistant, running back and forth to the printer. When we leave here, we might stop at Wal-Mart or to get a bite to eat, and then Vicki and I are going out tonight. Sushi and shopping for our twelfth anniversary - woo hoo.
** Trace wants to blog something:
What's wrong in Kirby? A NIGHTMARE THAT'S HARD TO BEAT?!?
I remember when the toughest thing I had to do was to make a quarter last as long as possible at the arcade. Now my son's got more processing power in his handheld GBA than most of those big boxy games had in the 80s. Glad we didn't have to tote one of those up here to the office to get some work done.