I went to the office last week, and I saw a woman writing her novel while she should have been doing expense reports. I stared at her over the edge of my cubicle. I don't personally want to write a novel, but I would like to do the things I like to do while I'm supposed to be doing the things I'm supposed to do. I felt like telling on her.
I went to the office yesterday, and she was gone. It would be nice to know who reported her. I'm not sure yet if I would have done the same.
—2009-09-19 07:45:45