Because I was starving this

Because I was starving this morning, I gave the cafeteria’s homefries yet another chance. Usually, they’re underdone. This morning was noooo different. The omelette was great, as usual. The potatoes were half done. Guys, come on, it’s crunchy on the outside, soft and comforting on the outside, not the other way around.

Rapidly Developing

A few bits of news from the home front:

  1. My brother and dad got back from Battlebots a couple days ago and regaled us with lots of cool stories about geeks and their remote-controlled mayhem machines. I think I’ll enter a lightweight next time or the time after it. I’m still working on names (which really is the most important part of the whole process). My brother’s bot has a great name: Hazardous Waste of Time. You’d be able to see it on TV, but his battery cable snapped in his first fight, so he’ll only ever show up in crowd shots. Next time!!
  2. My super-cool project at work is going really well. I’m almost done with what I can do at the moment, and so far it all works beautifully. I love feeling smart!
  3. I still hate Virginia state government. I’ll go into the whole sad, sordid tale when I get it resolved.
  4. I brokered a deal so I can carry over all my leftover vacation time. This means I’ll have beaucoup vacation time to use up next year. I’m thinking a month in Hawaii.
  5. My right wrist hurts from writing miles of Tcl and documentation. I need a nap.
  6. Can you tell that I like HTML lists?

Frugal Kevie

I have a single dollar bill in my wallet. That’s it. It’s lonely. It’s been the only cash in my wallet for 5 days now. I think about getting a soda or a bagel and then change my mind. Is it because my wallet would then be empty, or because I want to hold on to this dollar for as long as I can? Why don’t I just go to the ATM and get some 20’s to share space with my single Mr. Washington?

DAMMIT!!! Thank you. I feel better

DAMMIT!!! Thank you. I feel better. I hate waiting on people. I’m tired of doing my job well, and then getting stuck because someone can’t finish their crap on time. And of course, when they’re late, I don’t get any more time. Their lateness gives me the shaft because now I have less time to do my part. AUGH! Why can’t everyone be me?

This moment of self-pity brought to you by Tums and Dr. Pepper.