Monday has snucketh upon me
Monday has snucketh upon me yet again. One of my colleagues began his two week vacation in the British Virgin Islands this weekend. This should be interesting. I pissed my boss off on Friday by making some snide remarks about the ridiculous hoops we are jumping through for The Bob's. My tongue is sore from chewing on it in the office. My sister comes back from Virginia today. Note to self: don't forget to pick her up at the airport. I went through this weekend and added some older photos to the 13th Stone site, sending what was the beginning of a well balanced gallery into bug skewed misery. Heh. The truth of the matter is, I don't care right now. Get some bugs. I'm so tired these days. Tired all the time. It's lack of exercise and working in a fluorescent cell... I'm sure of it. Lisa's advice about ditching the laptop is good stuff, but unfortunately I can't get rid of it due to the nature of my work. I may be able to use a docking station again when sitting at my desk. I got rid of my docking station because of Linux incompatibility, but recently I've been running the corporate standard MS load because our internal developers write shit that makes proprietary calls to MS "features" (transparent authentication based on domain membership, etc.), so I must comply to access certain resources vital to my job function. I call them on it and ask for a workaround (like a cookie based authentication requestor that will allow cross platform specificity) and the reply with ridiculous bunk. Laziness. Basically, I can't fault them. They are swallowing some passed-down-from-the-mountain order like the rest. It happens. My commuter bus this morning had seats with a bright, multicolored tropical pattern on them. It was as if the METRO wanted to remind people of a lighthearted, pleasant atmosphere and how most of them were not being carried to it. Wheeee! Happy Monday beeyotches.
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