14/04: Better than Ezra bitches!
Damn.. what a week so far.
Let's rewind some time.
Thursday through Current.
Thursday I was at the Skyybox getting a night cap or ten to shake off a funk I was sliding into when Dane called me to ask me to meet him and Jeffie up at the Skyybox. Hot damn I am already there. That led to a long debate discussion. Mkay. I went home a bit after that still in a funk.
Friday. Work was good. Marcus Aurelius and I finished up combing through a few million lines of code cleaning up try/catches and codifying the exception logging. Total fun. If I was dead. I was also able to get some time in on the 'User Item Import' that Mark's brother asked me to do. That was fun. What made it so was the fact users will be jamming our item catalog full of shit.
Later on that evening I was lounging around and was roused off The Futon to get a drink with Carlos. It turns out he was gone by the time I got the Eclipse. Stacey was there and we had our usual chat. She informed me a couple dozen times she loves me, alluded someone else might, wouldn't tell said individual, and prattled on about auditing. Fair enough. I got my fifteen minutes of conversation in by rehashing the Real World: Brooklyn season to an okay degree. I wandered off and helped close down the Skyybox where Dane, Jeffie, and the rest of that ilk were hiding.
Saturday presented me with having to buy a new microwave. Apparently they don't make the little plates on the inside. Oh well. I was getting some mildly frantic emails from MyBiggestFan regarding her new PC and wOw. I felt bad helping her get it working.. the kinda bad you feel when bumming a lighter to a crack fiend to burn a spoon... maybe that's harsh. Perhaps buying a shot for a recovering alchie. Maybe bumming a smoke to someone who quit. Either way i was part of facilitating a life debilitating addiction.
The day wore on with me finishing up a drawing, some code for my RPG, some work, and meeting Anders and Erik at Horsemans. A few hours later we were out and I was at Anders' new joint and meeting Steen. Two hours of baby holding it finally sunk that my bro has a baby. How strange. I left there to get some sleep for Sunday. My funk changed to an introspective depressive mood. How lovely.
Sunday was full of church, people, food, and general tiredness. I don't think I have been getting good sleep recently. Oh well. I watched 'Airheads' and had a good laugh. I got home to dent half my bottle of 'christmas rum'. No Sunday bar night. Jesus said so.
Monday was a bit boring at work. Jefe was back and in a bit more concerned mood that our project is having issues. What's new there? I worked more on a few different things and back to the import.
Monday night bar night was fun. Wampet's dog has learned to stop peeing when seeing me. I am unsure if that is a good thing or bad.
Discussion was full of weird snippets of concepts and views on people and the world.
Tuesday was a mildly better day. Sunny.. bright.. just the right temperature. I finished most of Item Import thing. I now need to make some bomb ass graphic for it. DK was wandering around lost. What about all that work he's doing? Hmm.
On the way home I found out Better than Ezra is coming to town. I put the word out and guess I am the only one who cares enough to go. What ever. I am totally going.
"God save the king of new orleans..."
Let's rewind some time.
Thursday through Current.
Thursday I was at the Skyybox getting a night cap or ten to shake off a funk I was sliding into when Dane called me to ask me to meet him and Jeffie up at the Skyybox. Hot damn I am already there. That led to a long debate discussion. Mkay. I went home a bit after that still in a funk.
Friday. Work was good. Marcus Aurelius and I finished up combing through a few million lines of code cleaning up try/catches and codifying the exception logging. Total fun. If I was dead. I was also able to get some time in on the 'User Item Import' that Mark's brother asked me to do. That was fun. What made it so was the fact users will be jamming our item catalog full of shit.
Later on that evening I was lounging around and was roused off The Futon to get a drink with Carlos. It turns out he was gone by the time I got the Eclipse. Stacey was there and we had our usual chat. She informed me a couple dozen times she loves me, alluded someone else might, wouldn't tell said individual, and prattled on about auditing. Fair enough. I got my fifteen minutes of conversation in by rehashing the Real World: Brooklyn season to an okay degree. I wandered off and helped close down the Skyybox where Dane, Jeffie, and the rest of that ilk were hiding.
Saturday presented me with having to buy a new microwave. Apparently they don't make the little plates on the inside. Oh well. I was getting some mildly frantic emails from MyBiggestFan regarding her new PC and wOw. I felt bad helping her get it working.. the kinda bad you feel when bumming a lighter to a crack fiend to burn a spoon... maybe that's harsh. Perhaps buying a shot for a recovering alchie. Maybe bumming a smoke to someone who quit. Either way i was part of facilitating a life debilitating addiction.
The day wore on with me finishing up a drawing, some code for my RPG, some work, and meeting Anders and Erik at Horsemans. A few hours later we were out and I was at Anders' new joint and meeting Steen. Two hours of baby holding it finally sunk that my bro has a baby. How strange. I left there to get some sleep for Sunday. My funk changed to an introspective depressive mood. How lovely.
Sunday was full of church, people, food, and general tiredness. I don't think I have been getting good sleep recently. Oh well. I watched 'Airheads' and had a good laugh. I got home to dent half my bottle of 'christmas rum'. No Sunday bar night. Jesus said so.
Monday was a bit boring at work. Jefe was back and in a bit more concerned mood that our project is having issues. What's new there? I worked more on a few different things and back to the import.
Monday night bar night was fun. Wampet's dog has learned to stop peeing when seeing me. I am unsure if that is a good thing or bad.
Discussion was full of weird snippets of concepts and views on people and the world.
Tuesday was a mildly better day. Sunny.. bright.. just the right temperature. I finished most of Item Import thing. I now need to make some bomb ass graphic for it. DK was wandering around lost. What about all that work he's doing? Hmm.
On the way home I found out Better than Ezra is coming to town. I put the word out and guess I am the only one who cares enough to go. What ever. I am totally going.
"God save the king of new orleans..."
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