27 March, 2009

Jane just called.

I just answered the phone only to hear a lovely English accent asking me about our Buzzsaw connection for a new project.

I worked very hard to listen to what she was saying about fixing our user login issues (with the most beautiful pronunciation) when all I wanted to do was proclaim the following thought, "Oh my God, I am sitting at my desk at work and answering calls from London!? Where the '#%$ß' am I and how the '#%$ß' did I get here?!... This is so freaking awesome!'

I used to have these moments at least every other day, but they have tapered off as of late. I would write more on this but, it’s my turn to go make 4:00 tea and coffee for the office.

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