Six Flags the Cure for Arguing?
An ‘argument’ filled day at work yesterday. Not really arguing, at least I don’t think so, but collective displeasure with the creative process in tweaking our advertising plan. The end result is good, just seems like there should be a better way of accomplishing it, we all agree.
I try to not to talk about work except to co-workers. It’s generally boring, while at the same time very similar to your work, I imagine. The exception is days like yesterday, where you simply need an outsider to listen for a minute or two, but naturally not just any outsider will do. Another part of the deal.
So a friend calls today to let me know she dreamed of Sarah last night. Like Sarah, she generally has very vivid dreams, remembers them in much detail. Different last night, though, was clearly a ‘visit’, not a dream.
Sarah was wearing her hair short, which was unusual. And they were living the rock star life on a tour bus, which was unusual. Then told her that we should all go to Six Flags. For four days, which would also be unusual. Basic premise being so everyone could get to know each other better. Nothing says bonding like Six Flags, I guess. But in four days I could surely manage to vent my work ventings some. Screamin’ Eagle, here we come.
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