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Posted in Crazy Wisdom on Wednesday, September 17, 2003 at 12:17 pm by flerly.

That’s thirty minutes away. I’ll be there in ten.
– Harvey Keitel as “Winston Wolf” in Pulp Fiction.

Problem? I haven’t got a problem. I’ve got fucking problems. Plural.
– Tim Roth as “Ted the Bellhop” in Four Rooms.

Okay, first things fuckin’ last!
– Chris Penn as “Nice Guy Eddie” in Reservoir Dogs.

I don’t give a good fuck what you know or don’t know, I’m going to torture you anyway.
– Michael Madsen as “Mr. Blonde” in Reservoir Dogs.

All right Ramblers, let’s get ramblin.
– Lawrence Tierney as “Joe Cabot” in Reservoir Dogs.

I’m in creative “isolation”. Two days, $1000, to decorate two rooms. Wait, that’s another show… Two days, ignore all else, design 3-4 templates for new sites, each template with a look for each of our 4 major franchises and one generic, which makes… 15-20 templates.. in two days, organize them into a library and make it all web viewable and customer friendly for browsing, not mixing the franchises of course, to be sent out to the sales force for their new training session tomorrow afternoon. Wait, did I say two days? That was two days from the moment I got off the 3 1/2 hour meeting conference call yesterday apparently. Meanwhile, other in house people have the directive “Move ahead on these priority new sites,” which includes filling in content and uploading graphics, none of which they can do. It’s all me baby. My directive… ignore all that crap.

I will knock off socks with these templates. Soon as I finish them….

In other worldly news… checked out the Perimeter Atlanta Rocks location last night, reaffirmed my major puss status, came home, walked a couple miles, passed out early and woke up only semi-sore. Just finished some home-prepared French onion soup, which kicks ass so much over going out for some, and now I’m contemplating whether I should force some creativity or just go work out. Better to get more done before JamesT wakes up, I guess. I have a problem working while he’s awake, it seems. Not that he bothers me.. I can’t explain it. I’m self-conscious… overly concerned that he’s awake and may be bored out of his mind while we could be doing something together and enjoying this time. Have to remember that we’re about to have this kind of time together on a regular basis, so why spoil it now.

Need liquid refreshment, then the creativity shall flow. Must put thoughts of how unreasonable the expectations of what I can accomplish in two days are. Must just do the best I can do, and expect them to live with it. Cannot let stress slow me down further.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in…

Oh, and for those who haven’t guessed it, I recently watched Reservoir Dogs for the first time the other night.


1 Comment

  1. piskie has made a Comment

    wow. thats a lot of dicks.

    September 17, 2003 @ 7:19 am

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