(Anyone else borrow library books that taught how to program BASIC? And one of the things you could make was this big X that was made out of HI HO? Oy.)
So, it is almost 3pm, and I have been at work for about two hours so far. And why am I at work on Sunday? Well, that'd be because I've got 70 open cases right now, and two weeks before I go on vacation (so I want to at least touch them all, and provide a running spreadsheet with the most current status), plus ticket reviews that I was *supposed* to do Friday, but my body said 'whee, let's raise the temperature!' Plus, it's actually really nice to come in here on a weekend when it's quiet, and all the people who ask stupid questions aren't here to ask those stupid questions to distract me, as they are almost every other day. (And no, if you're reading this, then I'm almost certainly not talking about you. :)
I'm actually kind of pleased, because I'm not as behind as I thought.
But, random note. First off, it's really creepy when you're *in the bathroom* and someone reaches in a hand to flick off the light. ARG.
It's also great for the adrenaline when one of the maintenance guys, who doesn't anticipate anyone else being here, walks into the fishbowl to see why the lights are still on, spots you, and screams--which makes *you* scream. On the amusing side, you still can't determine who screamed louder.
Oh! Just a side note. Mad props to Mark and Graham, who are both just too awesome for words. Woo.
Posted by Liz at August 17, 2003 02:59 PM