It seems as if there's way more to get done than there are hours in a day. And the most frustrating thing is that, even if I had stayed and worked around the clock, I doubt I'd be even close to caught up. To toss in a well-used cliche, it's like I'm trying to squeeze blood from a stone.
On days like these when it feels as if I'm shoveling water, I wonder when I'll start to look like Zombie Mark.
A buddy of mine (a friend I made through the weekly ritual of HNT actually), made this photo of me - this zombi-fied version of me is based on the profile photo/avatar I use for most of my social media presence.I thought it was pretty damn cool. Brandon is a very talented fellow.
Actually, I think the zombie Mark in this picture looks a bit better than I feel right now.
Oh well, onward and upward. If I can't pause to make fun of myself, then what good am I?
1 comment:
he does good work, doesn't he? he did my tie dyed face that i use for my profile pic too.
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