Went to BFD at the Shoreline on Friday. I felt somewhat guilty about spending money what with my impending layoff, but it was good therapy. Saw Dizzy Rascal, The Streets, Violent Femmes, and the Beastie Boys, among others.
It's a surreal experience coming to work now, knowing the office is going to be closed down in a few weeks. Everybody is sleepwalking through their jobs, and I've already noticed the office supplies disappearing. When the axe falls, everybody becomes a pirate.
Update: a co-worker just walked off with a monitor. Now that's brazen.
It's a surreal experience coming to work now, knowing the office is going to be closed down in a few weeks. Everybody is sleepwalking through their jobs, and I've already noticed the office supplies disappearing. When the axe falls, everybody becomes a pirate.
Update: a co-worker just walked off with a monitor. Now that's brazen.
Of course, the money I saved in therapy by throwing it at a wall was well spent.