Random happenings:
So I'm walking back into the building from lunch yesterday, and I run into one of my directors. With his thick "English" accent, he engages me in conversation about thoughts of going back to school for my CPA (that'll be another post all to itself). I think he wants me to take this position under his group. So we keep chatting as we approach the elevator, when to my surprise he doesn't continue toward the elevator, but walks into the door leading to the stairs.
Ok, side note. We work in a building with 20 floors. The floor from the garage is floor 3. We both work on the 16th floor. So you do the math (16-3=13 floors :break: 20 steps per floor: break: 20 X 13 = 260 steps)
He claims it's good exercise, so I figure I'd try it out. Someone please explain to me why was I dang near dead when I got to my office??
Anyways, I just had to get this random thought down on paper...
It's 5:10pm, gotta go, gotta go.
Peace, Love, & Godliness
kj
1 comment:
Glad you're back. :)
It's kinda crazy. I actually thought about you a few days ago and wondered how things were up there.
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