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wharrgarbl
Mar. 18th, 2008 08:32 amNothing like craving only to get to work and hide in my officebicle with the iPod going, only to remember I have a meeting at 9 to discuss our ILS not detecting duplicates in orders right. Blargh. Dibutt wants nothing to do with your contact with people.
I am not sleeping much again. Hence I am completely, utterly, and horribly ded of exhausted. It will be a long day. But on a related note, the first sip of a perfectly made peppermint mocha (venti, extra hot) when one has slept 6 hours over two days (and only 5 hr per night over the whole weekend), when it's coldish and foggy/misty, that first sip is rather divine.
The radio station I listen to managed to play *two* whole songs in the half hour plus it took me to drive in today. I remember the days when the news/weather/sports/traffic used to be brief intermissions, instead of them trying to be yet another talk radio whatsit. Don't think I'm going to donate to their phoneathon this year. And goddamn, do I wish I had something other than a basic radio, so I could do the iPod (doesn't help something in the antenna/radio system is screwed up, so it doesn't hold reception worth beans anymore). Sad is that I can flip through 6-7 stations the entire drive in, and find one maybe two actually playing music at all, and 99.99999% of the time it's songs I don't like. Fuck you, Omaha radio. Less than 10K miles before I feel justified in selling that craptastic vehicle, and then I'm *so* making sure the next radio is the sort that I want (tape deck or cd player, something that's at least adapter capable).
Hello, it is only Tuesday.
[Ed: Ohyes, and thanks to the renovation stuff THAT NEVER WILL END, we get no heating and I'm assuming no cooling for three weeks. Here's to hoping we have very moderate weather for the next month, yes?]
I am not sleeping much again. Hence I am completely, utterly, and horribly ded of exhausted. It will be a long day. But on a related note, the first sip of a perfectly made peppermint mocha (venti, extra hot) when one has slept 6 hours over two days (and only 5 hr per night over the whole weekend), when it's coldish and foggy/misty, that first sip is rather divine.
The radio station I listen to managed to play *two* whole songs in the half hour plus it took me to drive in today. I remember the days when the news/weather/sports/traffic used to be brief intermissions, instead of them trying to be yet another talk radio whatsit. Don't think I'm going to donate to their phoneathon this year. And goddamn, do I wish I had something other than a basic radio, so I could do the iPod (doesn't help something in the antenna/radio system is screwed up, so it doesn't hold reception worth beans anymore). Sad is that I can flip through 6-7 stations the entire drive in, and find one maybe two actually playing music at all, and 99.99999% of the time it's songs I don't like. Fuck you, Omaha radio. Less than 10K miles before I feel justified in selling that craptastic vehicle, and then I'm *so* making sure the next radio is the sort that I want (tape deck or cd player, something that's at least adapter capable).
Hello, it is only Tuesday.
[Ed: Ohyes, and thanks to the renovation stuff THAT NEVER WILL END, we get no heating and I'm assuming no cooling for three weeks. Here's to hoping we have very moderate weather for the next month, yes?]
