28 June, 2011
One of those long working days, that was so busy throughout and without much of a break in between. But for a change, I felt pretty good about the whole thing.
In the beginning, at about 9am, things were all falling apart. So many things were going wrong! Everyone had a different opinion about everything. No decisions were being made. Time was running out. Etc. Etc. It was one bloody mess, to put it plainly.
I began to despair and for the umpteenth time began to wonder whether all this is really worth it. Then I got tired of myself despairing and decided to take matters in in my hand.
The next few hours were a race to fix things. I worked and I talked and I e-mailed and I worked some more and nett, by the time it was 9pm, I think I made some progress in fixing up some of the mess.
Which made me feel pretty good at the end of a 9 to 9 day.
413 more to go.