Spiraling Into Disaster

It's definitely Monday.

This project is doomed. DOOOMED. There is no other, brighter way to look at it. We're just seriously doomed. So...since that's the case, I think I will ruminate on other things instead and try out the ostrich method of avoiding bad things. Surely if I am not thinking about the project I won't be overcome by the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to try and help save it. Right?

I've been reading a blog my husband and his friends keep as a way to stay in touch all at once rather than emailing (though one wonders why an email to everyone isn't as good, but it doesn't seem to work for them) and I am mildly astounded that in between general inane banter, they actually have some good discussions of things that matter. I think it's pretty cool...though it makes me consider the fact that I don't seem to talk about much that matters myself. Just this silly job -- which doesn't matter. So, I'm going to try and talk about things of interest and importance at least once in a while. Of course, that will involve moving out of my media free zone every now and again...but that probably won't kill me.

Probably.