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I just want to scream! God my computer is working so slow! To compare, if the average computer was like a fiber optic laser light show, my work one would be like a fucking candle! Most of the time it hauls ass, but slow shit right now. I have a shit ton of fucking work to do, and cannot because it requires speeds in excess of a turtle (For you Kori: "Am I not turtley enough for the Turtle Club?"). Anyway, today (with the exception of this computer) has been a great day... I was aching to hear her voice so I called her today, woke her up, but hey it was 1100hrs anyway, she needed to get up! :) My boss has been super cool today, and Pat comes back tomorrow, which will be nice. Getting up was hard to do today. Last night, about 0415hrs, she woke me up. She said, "Nick. Nick." "Yeah?" "My stomach hurts, can you please just hold me?" I did, and just smiled. Ahhh....
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It was nice... So when the alarm went off, and Kari told me it was just after 0500hrs I looked at the clock, and was like, "Nope. I'm not going to do it. Not getting up yet." I just laid there, holding her. Well, I finally pulled my ass out of the rack at about 0645hrs (mind you, I am supposed to be to work at 0700hrs) and kissed her, and took off for the office. I am sure the sight of me getting out of my car, and coming into the office in my PJ's holding my spit kit was a riot. I brushed my chops, hopped into a uniform, and started my day. It was a great morning! ;) I have thought about things, and convinced myself of what needs to be done, and what has to be thought, and I am ready to rock and roll. Anyway, time to get to work, movin on... Laters.
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It was nice... So when the alarm went off, and Kari told me it was just after 0500hrs I looked at the clock, and was like, "Nope. I'm not going to do it. Not getting up yet." I just laid there, holding her. Well, I finally pulled my ass out of the rack at about 0645hrs (mind you, I am supposed to be to work at 0700hrs) and kissed her, and took off for the office. I am sure the sight of me getting out of my car, and coming into the office in my PJ's holding my spit kit was a riot. I brushed my chops, hopped into a uniform, and started my day. It was a great morning! ;) I have thought about things, and convinced myself of what needs to be done, and what has to be thought, and I am ready to rock and roll. Anyway, time to get to work, movin on... Laters.