Deal With It
I know the feeling. Drowning in emails, inundated with work, not enough time for personal matters, getting that feeling like it’s all you can do just to keep your head above water. What happened to those quiet, reflective days of youth?
I know the feeling. Drowning in emails, inundated with work, not enough time for personal matters, getting that feeling like it’s all you can do just to keep your head above water. What happened to those quiet, reflective days of youth?
It’s okay, everybody. Apparently at least one member of the A-Team works in my building.
English is so much fun. Especially when it’s in French.
see: lingua franca
At first glance this website doesn’t look too bad.
A poor design to be sure, but still somewhat readable. However, something didn’t quite seem right so I did a Ctrl + A to select all and this is what it revealed:
Hilarity and shame, shame, shame. I shall say no more.
You know you’re doing something right when, consistently and month-after-month, each one of your bank and credit card statements reconciles… to the cent.