When I arrived home, I had SIX messages on my answering machine ... more phone calls in 24 hours than I normally get in two weeks! I felt free to not return the call from Nina (call 3, invite to a movie she had doubtlessly already left to) and manage the problem at hand - dealing with my brother (call 4, offer for microwave and family gossip) and Nick (call 2 and 5, "Are we going to game tonight?"). Voila, with two phone calls I was ready for Game Night at my Brother's. This left me with a pile of email to be quickly managed. The first, Bret Fetzer confirming a trip to see Bright Future, became complicated when I realized that I could no longer buy tickets for the movie. Then I got a phone call from my editor at Tablet, who told me a) she did want me to do a story on the Western Bridge art gallery's first exhibit (600 words, due Saturday), b) my new article did get published (a month later than I thought), not canned, and c) it would be great if I'd start dropping some reviews into Tablet's Seattle International Film Festival blog. As she was talking, I clicked on my email and realized ... crap, I had just figured out when and where I was going to game tonight, and
Home again, home again OOPS I overcommitted
When I arrived home, I had SIX messages on my answering machine ... more phone calls in 24 hours than I normally get in two weeks! I felt free to not return the call from Nina (call 3, invite to a movie she had doubtlessly already left to) and manage the problem at hand - dealing with my brother (call 4, offer for microwave and family gossip) and Nick (call 2 and 5, "Are we going to game tonight?"). Voila, with two phone calls I was ready for Game Night at my Brother's. This left me with a pile of email to be quickly managed. The first, Bret Fetzer confirming a trip to see Bright Future, became complicated when I realized that I could no longer buy tickets for the movie. Then I got a phone call from my editor at Tablet, who told me a) she did want me to do a story on the Western Bridge art gallery's first exhibit (600 words, due Saturday), b) my new article did get published (a month later than I thought), not canned, and c) it would be great if I'd start dropping some reviews into Tablet's Seattle International Film Festival blog. As she was talking, I clicked on my email and realized ... crap, I had just figured out when and where I was going to game tonight, and
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