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Aug. 9th, 2014 02:11 amI've been in a bit of a fog all week, and today was I think the worst. I woke up at 5am (not unusual) and stumbled to the bathroom (utterly normal), on my way colliding with the bookshelf (which has been there for five years) painfully (though it seems to have not left a mark). Then I couldn't get back to sleep until 9. I wisely unset my alarm. It took a while to head off to work.
Shenanigans related to 2nd Thursday continue. Shenanigans related to the new helpdesk software continue. I have Opinions.
Purple was still out. Wednesday he knew he was contagious and worked from home. Thursday he was pretty much nonfunctional. Today he was apparently mostly functional but still coughing.
My buddy phone from #cupcake had leftover lemon bars that he brought in to share. Currently #cupcake has three representatives in building B and three in D. However, Purple was out sick still, and lb was off celebrating an anniversary. That left three #cupcake denizens in D. So we converged around our downstairs kitchen and had a bit of a chat.
Later, phone got to meet a few folks on my team over beer. I wasn't feeling terribly well at that point; by the time my everything stopped hurting, there was no food left. C'est la vie. Also, when The Norseman talks, I generally have to listen a second time. The combination of low volume, low pitch, accent, and I'm probably not watching to lip-read, is pretty dire for getting it on the first try.
( Menstrual shenanigans. )
A brief timeline of hugs:
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My attention span is suffering. I think I need more sleep, and more hours in the day.
Shenanigans related to 2nd Thursday continue. Shenanigans related to the new helpdesk software continue. I have Opinions.
Purple was still out. Wednesday he knew he was contagious and worked from home. Thursday he was pretty much nonfunctional. Today he was apparently mostly functional but still coughing.
My buddy phone from #cupcake had leftover lemon bars that he brought in to share. Currently #cupcake has three representatives in building B and three in D. However, Purple was out sick still, and lb was off celebrating an anniversary. That left three #cupcake denizens in D. So we converged around our downstairs kitchen and had a bit of a chat.
Later, phone got to meet a few folks on my team over beer. I wasn't feeling terribly well at that point; by the time my everything stopped hurting, there was no food left. C'est la vie. Also, when The Norseman talks, I generally have to listen a second time. The combination of low volume, low pitch, accent, and I'm probably not watching to lip-read, is pretty dire for getting it on the first try.
( Menstrual shenanigans. )
A brief timeline of hugs:
( Read more... )
My attention span is suffering. I think I need more sleep, and more hours in the day.