Ego Stroke Soothes The Writer’s Cramp
Writing a lot this week. Just looked at the calendar and realized that I’m probably going to go the whole week without seeing a single client face-to-face. Phone calls, e-mails, faxing, research, drafting. I really should have done a lot more out at the pool – then at least I’d have a better tan to show for my diligence and hard work. Instead I’ve got billable hours on the books, and an accounts receivable number that was ugly on Monday and hasn’t moved a bit since then, neither of which are going to fill the gas tank this weekend.
At least I got out Tuesday to spend time with KipEsquire and Randy at the Wild Animal Park. Very fun day, even if Kip’s sunburn kept making me wince. And I got my ego stroked a bit by the kind folks at PBS’ new Engage blog, which always makes life look better.
I have that effect on people, even without the sunburn.
Kipesquire…we still need to follow up on our little conversation we had at the end of our enjoyable visit. Next time we see each other (which should be annually IMO) I’ll make sure I follow through and get you set.
I definitely am coming back — and hopefully I can meet El Perro Diablo next time.