Taking the early afternoon which shouldve been a whole damn day off. Stupid cancelled meetings.

And the only reason that I went into the office on this pseudo holiday was cancelled. When I was within 500 metres of the damn office. Argh.

ATZ ATDT 1800SHITHOLE «ring» «ring» «squeeeee—bleeee—squaaaablblblblblblb-eeeeeee-eeeeee—sssshhhhhhhhhhhhhh» Welcome to the Seventh Level

Control-C. The weekend starts with an hour commute home… Then heavenly relaxation. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee«NO CARRIER»

10 PRINT “Thank $DEITY it’s friday!”. 20 GOTO 10.

Going to a pre-meeting to discuss the meeting before the meeting. I *wish* I was freaking making this shit up. Gah.

6am – commuter daystar blinkie time. Ugh.

Heading home – with 4 work packages due tomorrow morning. Why? Because.

I don’t have commitment issues — I’m perfectly happy to over-commit my limited time. I’m sorry – have we not met? Geebus.

Testing lame jokes for HOPE talk. Unit tests failing.