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wrapping up the longest day in recent memory, sugar crashing, and losing his ever-loving mind to SqlDataAdapters and Crystal Reports |
concluded the 3 blinking towers I can see from my desk are WBAL-AM 1090 at 39.37583, -76.77250. 50,000 watts about 1.5 miles away. |
deciding between bath, bed, and kitten or walking around 35 degree baltimore with a boom-box performance for the hell of it |
would like to be active and out this weekend, but I'd also like to go home, drink hot chocolate and soak in a hot bath until Monday morning |
@RichardTE it was Bringing Up Baby -- great movie! |
wondering why yesterday my fingernails were a fine length, today they feel annoyingly long. How does that happen in twelve hours? |
@thursdayb when I was in more of a support role a few years ago, cookies on my desk would move any helpdesk request to the top of the queue |
@thursdayb cookies are acceptable bribery in every industry |
looking forward to a productive day, and pondering the complexity of social interactions |
driving home on a rainy beltway |
en route to movie night |
childishly amused by bug report "Stiffness and Elongation not functioning correctly in Cert. of Anal." |
is zoning in |
@hotdogsladies You can't trust other folks to respect your preferred communication method or address privacy, but you can filter like crazy |
@JessieX I like your old homepage banner more than this new one! Go back to the nice picture instead of the pixelated four color swatch |
finally clean-shaven. Face stubble annoying me all morning from rushing out of the house. Glad I keep a spare toiletries kit in the trunk. |
at work, watching the rain fall and trying to stay grounded |
is 90 minutes late for work. jealous and vengeful kitten pulled power strip plug out of the wall last night, turning off alarm clock. |
stuck in horrid beltway traffic |
off the social net until the end of the day |
