work | another damn life

tomorrow comes today

Posted by lyn | Mar 29, 2011 | everyday life | 21

Sigh. Every day is an exercise in futility. Oh, what? I’m sorry. I couldn’t hear you...

doin’ it rong

Posted by lyn | Feb 25, 2011 | everyday life | 15

Hi, guys. Hey. What’s up? You, uh, you might have noticed I haven’t been writing much...

taking the leap

Posted by lyn | Feb 10, 2011 | everyday life, true story | 33

Three things. Well, two things, and a story. First. Thank you so much for all your thoughts and insight on my job situation. You guys will probably not be disappointed to find out that my final decision was to go with...

i need you to do my thinking for me

Posted by lyn | Feb 7, 2011 | everyday life | 24

I usually try to keep my posts from sounding like frantic stream-of-consciousness entries in a personal diary, but uh… I’m kind of at a career crossroads and I need to put this out to the universe and see what I get...

possibility

Posted by lyn | Feb 4, 2011 | musings | 7

So I’m sitting here working and I glance over at my notepad, upon which I’ve scribbled various to-do lists for my job. But it’s not a particular task that catches my eye, it’s this little thing floating...

i don’t think there are enough apologies for this post, not to mention the fact that i actually published it

Posted by lyn | Feb 2, 2011 | everyday life | 31

So, guys. I try not to be a blogger who’s like, HEY WHAT’S UP NOT MUCH JUST THINGS YOU KNOW and then tosses in a few pictures and runs away. But that is exactly what is about to happen here. You have been forewarned....

soulless

Posted by lyn | Jan 13, 2011 | musings | 5

Yesterday the link to this site was getting passed around the intertubes like some kind of virtual...

in which we learned nothing

Posted by lyn | Dec 15, 2010 | true story | 7

Today there was an office holiday luncheon downstairs in the break room. For thirty minutes, I stayed upstairs at my desk, ignoring it. I knew exactly what was going to be spread out on those folding tables without even looking,...

target practice

Posted by lyn | Dec 9, 2010 | musings | 12

We were honeymooning on Vancouver Island. On the drive from Ucluelet to the ferry terminal in...

in which my antisocial tendencies surface

Posted by lyn | Nov 30, 2010 | rant | 16

If only I had me a sharp knife. If only I had me a sharp knife, I wouldn’t have to go downstairs to the main kitchen at work to prep my food. Slicing tomatos, apples, avocados, rinsing lettuce — all that could be...

probably an omen

Posted by lyn | Mar 23, 2010 | true story | 2

True story. This morning, at work, I decided my desk could use some reorganization. I picked up a stack of papers from one side of the cubicle and set them on the other side, then decided I didn’t want them there after all...

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