Can anyone do work right now?
I've got a couple deadlines looming over my head but I am incapable of concentrating right now. Between SAMgO getting me irrationally hungry for a DiBella's sub that is 2,300 miles away and Brian's preview laying out all of the (totally doable) things we need to pull off the victory tonight, I can't think of anything other than tip-off.
Don't need to, it's my day off.
Speaking of which, I'm heading to LIttle Caesar's.
Speaking of food, that's another reason I can't get anything done. What am I going to feed all the guests that come over tonight???
Subs! Get crazy!
I can, easily! First thing this morning, I checked my Michigan account. Then I sent a few Wagner's to clients. After drinking a couple cups of MAAR, I Duncaned a few documents, then had a teleSimpson call. Right now, I am Beileining in my Matthews with another cup of Teske. All good!
I'm already in hot water because I spammed my boss (OSU grad) and CEO (UNC grad) with Michigan propaganda all month. I think this blog needs a boss button.
Just hide in the freezer & fuck around on your phone while some other kid flips the burgers...
No, not a single thing nor will I be able to through the rest of the day.
This has been me all day long and will be for the next 8 hours...
Haha!!! Been sitting at my desk all day, and don't think I've done one single thing that could be considered 'work productive'... But thanks for asking!
And I did get it all set up today. Although I spent way too long finding the perfect picture from this tourney to use as my desktop background
can't get any focus at my desk.
It has taken me 2 hours to make a stacked bar chart...so the answer is no
Not at all
What is this "work" you speak of?
You mean I don't get paid for Mgoblogging? Rats.
Anyone regret not going to San Antonio? I'm feeling a boatload of it right now...
Is that the seating seems absolutely horrible for viewing the game. Really wish they would keep the basketball championship game in a...basektball arena. But of course the mighty dollar always wins. Still so thankful I had a chance to go to the Elite Eight
No. It's worse now. I'd anticipated opening day for the Yankees at the Stadium to provide the distraction I needed to get grading done and keep my mind off the game. But the Yankee game is snowed out. What the fuck? I'm in Vermont and it's sunny and in the 40s here. Now...nothing to do but stare at student essays. Or try.
Harlem this morning...
Ah, Christmastime in New York. Happy Holidays!
I am having the best day at work. I am surrounded by MSU alums. Between us being in the NC game and the latest garbage spewing from EL, there is a beautiful, calming, triumphant SILENCE that is enveloping me.
And, since I don't have any court hearings today, I can dress casual. So, of course, I am wearing a tasteful Blue sweater with a gorgeous maize block M on the chest, over a maize polo and Harbaugh khakis. I don't need to say a word. I know I am aggravating the shit out of all these Spartans just sitting here!
Ah, life is wonderful. GO BLUE!!
Hell yeah. That silence says it all.
#WINNING
Trying to work from the hotel outside San Antonio. Not going well.
Can't lock in
I'm just screwing around and trying to make it through the day. It wouldn't be fair to bill clients as I go from one blog to another.
but not a ton, that's for sure.
and when i am working, i am giving away free advice to a U of M grad/friend - red, that's you!
I am in San Antonio but supposedly was working remotely this morning before I head downtown. I wrote two (2) paragraphs in like two hours.
I haven't smiled all day. Everything is getting on my nerves and people are avoiding me more than usual.
If you consider work to be refreshing MGoBlog and bouncing anxiously up and down in my chair, then yes I am getting a lot done.
sitting in lecture of sr lab right now up on north campus. no focus on lecture from me.
I've got two more meetings today that I should really be focusing on, but it's a lost cause at this point.
I'm stuck between just giving up for the day and being productive enough to pass the time.
I already feel the sense of terror in my chest like tip-off is moments away