A couple of minutes ago, my office mate told me she needed to ask a question of the guy in the office next to ours. This is a good friend of hers, so not remotely scary or likely to be perturbed by her dropping in.
She stood up, walked out the door and took a few steps down the hall (so got 90% of the way to his door).
Next thing I know she's back at her desk booting up her computer.
"Didn't you find [guy next door]?" I ask.
"He's probably there," she replies, "but then I thought to myself, what's Instant Messenger for, if not moments like these?"
Friday, March 31, 2006
Look how much "easier" technology makes our lives
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I like your blog. You keep up with it better than I do.
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Why thank you, anonymous. I try to post something at least once a day, but it can be hard to find the time, sometimes.
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