When I'm working on a report, I slip into processing mode. I dump all the data blocks on the screen and sort them into place until order is achieved and meaning is found. When I'm waiting for a new assignment, though, I find that I can't rest. My system is edgy. It's ready to jump into the data pool at any moment...but...where is it? So my foot starts tapping, I pick at my fingernails or my lanyard or my plastic watch band, and my eyes dart from webpage to webpage looking for something to latch onto so I can commence climbing. At the end of the day, I feel like my brain has been in a million different places and I'm exhausted.
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- Megan (
jehoshabeath) wrote,
Megan
jehoshabeath
Dive into...!?
When I'm working on a report, I slip into processing mode. I dump all the data blocks on the screen and sort them into place until order is achieved and meaning is found. When I'm waiting for a new assignment, though, I find that I can't rest. My system is edgy. It's ready to jump into the data pool at any moment...but...where is it? So my foot starts tapping, I pick at my fingernails or my lanyard or my plastic watch band, and my eyes dart from webpage to webpage looking for something to latch onto so I can commence climbing. At the end of the day, I feel like my brain has been in a million different places and I'm exhausted.
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