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digitaldisciplineToday has not merely been fired, it is well on its way to being flayed alive and strung up as a warning to other days not to vex me.
No word on Zim yet; unspecified electrical issues, dead battery, whatever - I've left voice mail for the service manager to call me back with an ETA, diagnosis, and estimate (if need be). Fortunately, I could drop K off at her job and use her car for the commute.
... to arrive at work to discover that my company ID is, you guessed it, in my car. Yeah, great.
Further fuckery in the form of several user accounts getting fucked up by the guys in NetOps over the weekend, who had neglected to tell us that anyone's password might be reset (including that of one of the secondary accounts we use in my dep't to do this, that, and the other). That was fun to walk into. Hello, queue.
Final weigh-in for the company weightloss challenge. I'm up five pounds since Saturday morning (hooray, stress!), but down 10 lbs overall in ten weeks. Call it a mixed victory.
Good discussion of exercise and fitness, courtesy of a friend of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thewronghands: http://rezendi.livejournal.com/110807.html
Hit TBBC after the hockey game w/theonebob. Apparently, the wimmenz left us a love note. Also, Rae, one of the new waitresses, could be thewronghands' long-lost sister, in terms of both attitude and appearance (imo).
So, yesterday, I basically did nothing, and it was vaguely dissatisfying. Then I fell asleep at 8pm. Apparently, being serially and chronically annoyed and stressed out made bed non-negotiable. Still trying not to catch the bacterial sinus infection that felled K.
Now, I'm desperately downloading my Trans-Siberian Orchestra MP3's frommighty_man's server to drown out the syrupy holiday schmaltz one of my coworkers insists on playing.
No anti-holiday ranting here; as someone who isn't arguably Christian, I don't get a whole lot of traction from the notion of singing Happy Birthday to Jebus, that's the extent of it. I just have a strong preference for instrumental versions of holiday music.
Beethoven's Ninth (at about ninety decibels) seems like a good idea at the moment, actually.
No word on Zim yet; unspecified electrical issues, dead battery, whatever - I've left voice mail for the service manager to call me back with an ETA, diagnosis, and estimate (if need be). Fortunately, I could drop K off at her job and use her car for the commute.
... to arrive at work to discover that my company ID is, you guessed it, in my car. Yeah, great.
Further fuckery in the form of several user accounts getting fucked up by the guys in NetOps over the weekend, who had neglected to tell us that anyone's password might be reset (including that of one of the secondary accounts we use in my dep't to do this, that, and the other). That was fun to walk into. Hello, queue.
Final weigh-in for the company weightloss challenge. I'm up five pounds since Saturday morning (hooray, stress!), but down 10 lbs overall in ten weeks. Call it a mixed victory.
Good discussion of exercise and fitness, courtesy of a friend of
thewronghands: http://rezendi.livejournal.com/110807.htmlHit TBBC after the hockey game w/
theonebob. Apparently, the wimmenz left us a love note. Also, Rae, one of the new waitresses, could be thewronghands' long-lost sister, in terms of both attitude and appearance (imo).So, yesterday, I basically did nothing, and it was vaguely dissatisfying. Then I fell asleep at 8pm. Apparently, being serially and chronically annoyed and stressed out made bed non-negotiable. Still trying not to catch the bacterial sinus infection that felled K.
Now, I'm desperately downloading my Trans-Siberian Orchestra MP3's from
mighty_man's server to drown out the syrupy holiday schmaltz one of my coworkers insists on playing.No anti-holiday ranting here; as someone who isn't arguably Christian, I don't get a whole lot of traction from the notion of singing Happy Birthday to Jebus, that's the extent of it. I just have a strong preference for instrumental versions of holiday music.
Beethoven's Ninth (at about ninety decibels) seems like a good idea at the moment, actually.
