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What I Would Like To Do
Jul. 14th, 2008 04:32 pmI would like to write you all a fantastically entertaining entry about global business, as a means of studying. This worked out great with pension accounting, which makes me feel justified in trying it with other subjects, but the plain fact is, I haven't got it in me. Maybe later tonight. Maybe.
I would like, also, to tell you about my trip to Target on Friday. I was looking for a pancake turner. I was a bit lost, and I was there early in the morning, during their daily team meeting. Since kitchenwares was near the team meeting they eventually sent someone to ask if I needed help. "I'm looking for a pancake turner," I said. "Oh," said the Target team member, looking brightly around as though unexpectedly corralled into taking an oral pop quiz. "Let me help you." A few minutes later, clearly stumped, she pointed to the box nearest her and said "Well, this is a toaster..."
I would like to tell you that I made Sichuan chicken and it is good. But if I am not careful, there will be none left when other people get home.
I need to go rescue daycare from Danger Lad! Maybe, maybe, later you will get an entry about Globalization, Roast Chicken Flavored Chips, and The Only Good Thing Nixon Ever Did. Or possibly something about how to evaluate a foreign market. Or maybe just a complaint about my professor, his accent, his confessions concerning crummy textbooks, and how much I hate exams.
I would like, also, to tell you about my trip to Target on Friday. I was looking for a pancake turner. I was a bit lost, and I was there early in the morning, during their daily team meeting. Since kitchenwares was near the team meeting they eventually sent someone to ask if I needed help. "I'm looking for a pancake turner," I said. "Oh," said the Target team member, looking brightly around as though unexpectedly corralled into taking an oral pop quiz. "Let me help you." A few minutes later, clearly stumped, she pointed to the box nearest her and said "Well, this is a toaster..."
I would like to tell you that I made Sichuan chicken and it is good. But if I am not careful, there will be none left when other people get home.
I need to go rescue daycare from Danger Lad! Maybe, maybe, later you will get an entry about Globalization, Roast Chicken Flavored Chips, and The Only Good Thing Nixon Ever Did. Or possibly something about how to evaluate a foreign market. Or maybe just a complaint about my professor, his accent, his confessions concerning crummy textbooks, and how much I hate exams.
