There are so many ways that I can answer the question, "What am I doing here?". The two other administrative employees (as opposed to loan officers) have gone home, KP to go running and LL to get her hair done. (They both came in early, while I was in at the usual 9.) Both bosses have also gone, one home, one to get some food. Thus, I am all by myself up here in the view office. Out my window I can see Myrtle Edwards Park, where I went today for a walk with
ironymaiden. The park is undergoing some excavation to removed polluted soil; a side effect that I don't think anyone municipal planned on is that some of the bad chi flow has already been corrected. The entrance to the park is where
[interrupted to take call from LL/end call with LL to take call from KP]
is where the construction beasts are digging. Thor, the crane, waits in the water with several large piles of large, rough stone. Where there used to be a triangle of disordered energy, there is now a lagoon of water, growing larger as the beasts scoop out the crumbly mud.
What am I doing here?
( Biding time at the office )( In a broader sense, what am I doing here? )