One Saturday in May, the 22nd, it felt like a Saturday in March. Not only was the weather rainy and disgusting, my staff and I were under SERIOUS pressure to meet a 5/31 deadline for our biggest client and the client hadn't gotten us the bulk of stuff we needed until 5/21 SO, welcome to Saturday. A 7 hour working Saturday that is. Barf. Upon which, it looks like my whole office got struck by a paper tornado:
(And, as an aside, since I'm writing this in June I can say that we successfully met the 5/31 deadline...and lived to tell about it...and were COMPLETELY relieved once it was over).
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