tired. bed soon. finally working packing up, which should bring the roommate some happiness. =)
i keep threatening to stop moving around so much, and keep not suceeding. =)
and i'm definitely liking this whole red-headed thing. =)
well, my clothes are packed, except for the stuff in my closet. books packed. desk cleaned off. this some progress... i'm not looking forward to the closet of doom, however...
you know, when it comes down to it, we're all broken.
me, to IT flunky: "i'm getting 75% packet loss to our mail server, that's not normal.
IT flunky: "well, i don't know."
walk over to computer. IT flunky pings mail server. IT flunky watches "request timed out" fly by. "um, no, that's not normal."
things seem to be working now. we've got me plugged into another drop. it only took two months.
well, it looks like i'm going to get through the day ok. i clamped on my headphones and ignored the world, once IT finally fixed my computer, and got through all right... i have one more work thing to do, and then i have to pack up my cube for the move tommorow, and then i'm going home. and i'm taking tommorow off.