@ 11:20am

Have you ever had one of those days where it feels like time is standing still? No matter what you do, every time you look at the clock, it’s moved so slow that it might as well have not moved at all? Welcome to today. Today remains at 11:20am.

Maybe it’s anxiousness for the next 2 weeks to come. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s a 4 day week. Maybe it’s because I don’t have sneakers to go to the gym and didn’t bring a book to read because I thought I was going to the gym today during lunch. Maybe it’s because this weekend was a good one and the next one will be even better. Maybe it’s because the work I’m doing is equivalent to 11:20am. I am doing the same long tedious project for 5 trade shows. Yes, 5. And the thing is, there is absolutely no guarantee that the work I’m doing will ever be utilized. And hey whatever, it’s my job to do it. I don’t care. But it might be more exciting knowing that 3 weeks of these projects aren’t going to be stale documents in a shared drive that a 27 yr old girl will find in 5 years and go “wow we never used this. oh well. DELETE.”

Maybe I’m being dramatic. But hey, what would you do if it was always 11:20am?