I have nothing but meetings. We talk about the work we should be doing. Work we were supposed to do. Work we have to do later. But we can't. You know why?
Because we're in meetings.
Today I even had a meeting about a meeting.
I "meeted" a lot of people this past weekend. It was great. I love that kind of meeting.
Now it is a different kind of meeting. I want to kill them all. Eat em up. Yum yum.
I think I am losing it... and it is only Tuesday, and my first day of work since South Plains Leatherfest.
Meeting heads, meeting heads, rolly-polly meeting heads... meeting heads, meeting heads... eat em up, yum yum.