Friday, May 7, 2010
Hopefully, one of these days, when I'm all caught up, I'm either going to the post office to mail a framed print of this to the gal or I'm going to hand deliver it.
Procrastination should have been my middle name or I should get paid for it, because I do it better than anyone I've ever met. That's a fact. I'll probably be the oldest man in Japan, someday because I'll just keep putting-off dying.
I've got this gal's name and address somewhere in my emails, a permission to have the photo published, her niece and niece's husbands emails, directions to everyone's houses and the framed photo stuffed in an envelope ready to go. Just never have the time to put it all together and gitterdun, as they say back in redneck country.
What I really need isn't a kick in the butt or push in the right direction; I need a secretary. Someone who could do all that kinda stuff like, my typing, taxes, translating, driving, shopping, Xmas cards, birthday cards delivering photos and all the other stuff that keeps me too busy to remember what I'm supposed to be doing everyday. I need, like an intern. Someone who does the stuff for free and is happy for all the practical experience they gain by hanging around with me.
They wouldn't have to worry about me going presidential on them or anything, either. I don't play golf so, I put running for president on the back burner for so long, I'm probably not qualified anymore, if ya know what I mean.
Anyway, I did keep one promise I made to the gal dancing around the fires. I got it published and emailed a link to her family. HERE.