Sunday, February 01, 2004
And its week 3 in Blogger Idol.
This weeks theme - A day in the life of...
Mike paused in his labours and wiped the sweat from his brow, metaphorically speaking. Actually Mike never really paused at all. At least not voluntarily. There was always something going on. Regardless of the time of day he could be expected to have to provide this object, perform this task, process that instruction or deliver that message. It seemed as if there was no end to his labours, and he certainly couldn't see one. Even his outlook calendar had recurring events that theoretically had no end date, meaning he would have to do them whenever they occurred. Time was relentlessly marching on and Mike was tired. Today was harder than usual. Today was on of those days that seemed to go on and on and on. The heat was unbearable. His boss had not turned on the fan once today and Mike was in danger of overheating. He thought to himself, "If I do overheat and breakdown, then at least I would get some rest". But as quickly as this thought crossed his mind it was just as quickly replaced by another even more urgent set of instructions and tasks. His boss was really blogging hard today. It seemed as if he really did want to overwork the poor little CPU.
PS (Mike's boss took pity on him and eventually turned the fan on long enough to cool him down!)
This weeks theme - A day in the life of...
Mike paused in his labours and wiped the sweat from his brow, metaphorically speaking. Actually Mike never really paused at all. At least not voluntarily. There was always something going on. Regardless of the time of day he could be expected to have to provide this object, perform this task, process that instruction or deliver that message. It seemed as if there was no end to his labours, and he certainly couldn't see one. Even his outlook calendar had recurring events that theoretically had no end date, meaning he would have to do them whenever they occurred. Time was relentlessly marching on and Mike was tired. Today was harder than usual. Today was on of those days that seemed to go on and on and on. The heat was unbearable. His boss had not turned on the fan once today and Mike was in danger of overheating. He thought to himself, "If I do overheat and breakdown, then at least I would get some rest". But as quickly as this thought crossed his mind it was just as quickly replaced by another even more urgent set of instructions and tasks. His boss was really blogging hard today. It seemed as if he really did want to overwork the poor little CPU.
PS (Mike's boss took pity on him and eventually turned the fan on long enough to cool him down!)
