Jul 04, 2010 21:19
0700 wake-up call and luckily it was false errors and I slept a bit later into the morning. Not a bad day, just quiet.
Normally, on-call would end tomorrow but Clivesdale sent out a an email saying his laptop is acting funny and that I might have to stay on-call
as he might not be able to log on.
My response was for him to take the responsibility and contact me if assistance is needed. That’s a polite way of saying, fuck you.
Now to bide my time until the machines call me to say they’re broken.
clivesdale,
work,
infiddlevestcorp,
on-call