magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

Untitled.

25 October 2004

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There was an email message this morning alerting the office to the fact that John.S was not going to be back from Florida today as expected. Which meant that it fell to me to make sure that all the last minute graphics for NBC's election coverage were designed and out for fabrication. Which also involved designing and/or revising all of the last minute graphics, as the rest of the graphics 'department' were working on other projects. Which all seemed like a headache when I decided that it was all my responsibility, but I like being in charge. I had felt a little put out by how quickly John had taken back ownership of the project after coming back from Mike and Chloe's wedding. And I got everything done that needed to be done.

Not entirely without a price, however. At 7pm I realized that I hadn't eaten anything all day. One shot of espresso. Two cups of coffee. That's not good. And also, I hadn't called any of the numbers I gathered last night in my precursory search for a new home. But, all in all, not a bad day.