January 4th, 2007
|09:50 am - A case of nostalgia|
So this customer has the last name "Case". I've been processing the same 100W since 2 PM yesterday (it's a bit complicated), and I've worked on this "Case" person several times: written the name, looked up the name, read the name, checked information about the name. . . All stuff I have to do in order to properly process the payment.
But for some reason, it's distracting. I can't get a girl out of my mind, one I knew a long time ago (almost a decade now). This customer, "Case," is why I can't forget her today, and why I am having trouble processing the tickets associated with the name, and why I'm writing this entry now (so that hopefully, I can get moving again on the actual work).
I met the girl at a fencing meet at Notre Dame my freshman year. She was from Case Western Reserve University (you see now the connection), and she was just an amazing girl.
I try and keep in touch with her, but it's hard for me. She's in Denver now, or was last I heard. I have a couple of letters from her and occasionally wonder if she has a couple of letters from me.
I kinda miss talking to her.
I wonder if my most recent address for her is still any good?
Current Location: Southeast of Disorder
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: "Something So Feminine About a Mandolin", -JB
|Date:||January 4th, 2007 03:54 pm (UTC)|| |
Aww, come on, are you telling me that you don't like being strainded at an airport for three or four days?
Not when "I'm stranded in an airport in Paris" was counted as an extra "vacation day". . . I need all those days I can get :)