Ice From the Heavens
I went outside this morning and was greated with a distinctive sound, almost but not quite like bacon frying. Everything looked wet, but not exactly. It took a while to process. Sleet. Oh joy. Actually, we've had such a mild year for weather, I wound up finding it kind of novel. Please note that the fact that I bus rather than drive to work had a lot to do with this.
I was dismayed to find out the person I usually work with was out. But it wound up being the most uneventful day of work yet. Work volume was low, and there were no weird errors flung my way.
I also found out I will need to work Friday. No extra day off for Christmas at all. Typical. I can't remember the last time I got a paid holiday for anything.
I didn't feel like going straight home from work, so I stopped off at the Local, had a couple, and read my book. I must look completely weird going to a bar and reading, but I do that sometimes.
This week is shaping up to be... weak. Not a lot of anything seems to be going on, and I don't know what to do with myself.
I was dismayed to find out the person I usually work with was out. But it wound up being the most uneventful day of work yet. Work volume was low, and there were no weird errors flung my way.
I also found out I will need to work Friday. No extra day off for Christmas at all. Typical. I can't remember the last time I got a paid holiday for anything.
I didn't feel like going straight home from work, so I stopped off at the Local, had a couple, and read my book. I must look completely weird going to a bar and reading, but I do that sometimes.
This week is shaping up to be... weak. Not a lot of anything seems to be going on, and I don't know what to do with myself.