Work, work, work

[misscam]

First day of my three weeks with Drammens Tidene, the local paper for the nearest city. It was all right enough, though I spent half the day on the phone with various municipalities for research. Bureacracies. Bah. It's like searching for a needle that changes hay stacks. It's like a merry go-around of 'why don't I put you through to Mrs. X?' and Mrs. X putting you through to Mr. Y, who puts you on hold. Yay.

But tomorrow I got a real assignment with a photographer and all. Should be good.

And now, bed beacons. I know I should really answer some e-mails, lest I get a huge backlog again, but my brain has turned to mush. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep....