now that’s what i’m talkin’ ’bout right now, son. yes, indeed. the world may or may not be trying to eat me and my nearest/dearest, but when you slap on some miles and just… g r o o v e…
it’s oh-so nice.
today was the first snow in new england. which means i got to dig out my fuzzy sweaters, boots and cuddly thick coat. even though i look like a ball of human in it, cuz bulky clothes on a fat girl are not flattering…i felt toasty and warm. so whatever. i’m fat, ok…moving right along.
showcase was much better today, yesterday the network was down and i couldn’t print shit and nobody could do anything anyway. major suckage goin’ on right there. today was fabulous, all the users were appreciative and decidedly un-surly. i like it when they’re not surly and demanding. and i saw kevin, i love kevin, he’s probably the best boss in the history of boss-dom.
example:
me: i came looking for you to help this girl out with after-hours access, but you were gone, or hiding…whatever.
kevin: yeah i was hiding…[laugh] sometimes i crawl under my desk to sleep, or to drink.
me: i love you
heh. it’s true.
of course, note that it was the first snow of the year, and for some monumentally fucked the fuck up reason…the air conditioner was on in the showcase.
man, fuck that.
