Hockey + Work
Again, I'm forced to question why I'm up so damn late.
Just checked my schedule for tomorrow and it's looking pretty good. Three, possibly four, interviews and a lunch. Nice. Where to eat? I've given it some thought as I walked home today but I still haven't decided.
One thing about me is that when it comes to food, I don't know what I like. I know what I don't like. So I guess it's like Arthur Conan Doyle said, "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth." Replace "improbable" with "expensive and far from the office" and "impossible" with "shitty restaurants." And "truth" with "tastilicious."
So why am I up so late? Hockey and work. Those two should never mix on a Thursdays. Also, Fridays are bad days to hand in reports. Very bad.
Dammit.
Just checked my schedule for tomorrow and it's looking pretty good. Three, possibly four, interviews and a lunch. Nice. Where to eat? I've given it some thought as I walked home today but I still haven't decided.
One thing about me is that when it comes to food, I don't know what I like. I know what I don't like. So I guess it's like Arthur Conan Doyle said, "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth." Replace "improbable" with "expensive and far from the office" and "impossible" with "shitty restaurants." And "truth" with "tastilicious."
So why am I up so late? Hockey and work. Those two should never mix on a Thursdays. Also, Fridays are bad days to hand in reports. Very bad.
Dammit.
