11th Hour is not a good Hour
I hate it when people wait till the last minute to do something. The work is always crappy, tawrdy, and just above acceptability limits. So my father is to give a “vision” talk at a national conference on Friday, and he deciedes to wait till 11.00 PM yesterday to finish his presentation slides and sends it to me for edits. I swear, they were the most ugly, uninformative, unorganized set of slides I have ever seen, and I have seen quite a few. After yelling at him over the phone for 20 mins, I had to sit down and fix it. Took me 5 hours and 26 mins to get it done. Since, I am not the one who is going to present, I needed his input too. So basically we were on the phone for nearly 6 hours, and the fact that we live in opposite corners of the globe didnt make things easier. Anyways, the good thing is that its done. The bad thing is that my phone bill is going be longer than my phone number. I have to go get some much needed shut eye now. Hopefully tomorrow will be less frustrating. If not, could some please call the suicide hotline for me?
