What a weekend. The boxful of work went untouched. And while that was a good thing over the weekend, it didn't bode well for a good Monday. But, I managed to survive and keep punching and jabbing til I left. Of course, another pile came home with me. Hopefully Studio 60 will be good tonight and I'll be jazzed enough to stay up and make a dent in the work.
Through whatever combination of being lazy, busy, etc. I haven't had a shave in about a week and a half. So, I'm sporting a pretty good growth. Someone at work asked if it was my catch-up beard. Like I wasn't going to shave until I had all my work caught up. I thought about it a second and realized that if that was the case, I'd either look like this or this.