I really should have taken the afternoon off. You know how completion of a big project or deadline item leads to a huge release of nervous energy and you end up completely mush-brained? Maybe it's just me. When I've been running on adrenaline for days, I'm pretty much done as soon as I'm finished. The first year I did tax work, I couldn't speak a coherent sentence on April 16. I think I took a three hour lunch that day, went to Golfsmith for some aimless shopping and just grunted at anyone who came near.
I wasn't that fried yesterday, but it was pretty bad.
Anyway, since today is another day filled with crap - one of the main ingredients in a crap sandwich - I better get back at it. Here's a reminder that CC would like you to donk it up with your fellow bloggers this evening:
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Thanks for the pimpage, Mr. Hardaway...
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