"In my mind and in my car, we can't rewind, we've gone too far."

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Today at work my boss asked me for a bullet list of what I'd done in the last year. It's year end review time. I supply the bullet list, he inserts it verbatim into the appraisal form, then hands it to me. It's a required but meaningless ritual. When I was through I was surprised how much was on the list. It's been an absolutely crazy year at work. I saved the last thing to put on next year's list, just in case it calms down and I don't have many bullets.

Today on the way into work I was listening to Danielle Dax. On the way home it was Mozart. All things have their time.