Woohoo! That was one hell of a day at work, let me tell you. I’ve been going pretty much non-stop since 7:45 this morning, and I’m just getting home now. My day started off great: as I pulled into the parking lot, some jerk bus driver was just sitting in the middle of the drive in their own personal vehicle. Agitated, I pulled into a spot, and then the jerk pulls his dumbass Saturn Vue into the spot next to mine, giving me about a foot with which to get out of my car. During my gymnastics getting out of the car, I spilled coffee onto my shirt. Good point number 1 for the day.
I don’t remember much of the morning; it was so long ago. All I remember is having to help this guy, that guy, her over there, and her, too. It was just non-stop “I’ll be there in a minute” or “just stop by my desk and I’ll help you” all day long. It was to the point that just about all of us skipped lunch. If it weren’t for the little food that was there for Schuetz’s birthday, we’d have been eating our arms off by 1pm!
The afternoon was pretty much a blur, too. Today, we got our dual port NIC for load balancing and a 400GB external HD for backup, so naturally, Adam had us pretty much stop everything so he could install it. Unfortunately, this took me away from what I was thinking about with blasting things. And after the installation, I was plagued with problem after problem. It turns out, though, that the problems were rooted in a missing file.
Well, I’ve been talking to Chris and have lost my train of thought. And I’m pretty damn hungry. That’s it for now, I guess.
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