Work, go to lunch and take pictures of the artsy people in the park, show the pictures to you, then work some more.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at April 28, 2006 07:57 AMI'm hoping you can get a shot of the screaming guy while you are out and about.
Posted by: Jordana at April 28, 2006 08:32 AMHe seems to have become one of the displaced persons. I'm sure he'll be back sometime.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at April 28, 2006 08:52 AMI'm starting to notice that work featured far more prominently in that list than blogging. I thought Bureaucrats' weekends started on Thursday and Friday should just be devoted to blogging.
Posted by: Jordana at April 28, 2006 11:10 AMWell, maybe for those further up the food chain, but alas, not for me.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at April 28, 2006 11:16 AMIt’s a strange day Jordana—even the academics are working.
Posted by: jim at April 28, 2006 12:33 PMYes, but when do Jordana and I get to not work?
Posted by: Sarah G. at April 28, 2006 12:36 PMWhen the joy of activity is in the creating of itself how could you ever stop?
Posted by: jim at April 28, 2006 12:58 PMI planted flowers today. That was almost not work -- except when the Toddler Girl decided to rip the buds off and unbury the plants.
Posted by: Jordana at April 28, 2006 01:20 PM