On the street where I live
I returned to the office to put in an exhaustive eight-hour week. This weekend I'll be selling books (one hopes) at the local skiffy convention. And Monday, I just learned, we'll have off for the holiday. What will I do with myself, one wonders.Today I met with my supervisor for the review of my annual EYI, or Evaluate Your Impact. I described mine as a dull thud.
