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Next week they wanna take my work computer and wipe its memory. Like strap it down for electric shock therapy and blast away her synapses. My poor baby being left in the care of the IT Nurse Diesels! It has to be done, as for some probably inane and esoteric reason, software licenses cannot be transferred between departments. Still, my baby has her own character, her own personality. She loves James Callis (just like me), for example, and is an avid collector of art, illustration, and funky design she'd like to try some day. She's quite a fan of Tony Fitzpatrick's tattoo collages, and has a fondness for Homer Simpson and silent movies. And, if she had arms and functioning hands and fingers, she would be an avid crocheter. She'd wear scarves all thru the winter and make blankets for charity. I really think that post-op I'm gonna have to nurse her back to health and remind of who she really is. Poor baby.
In other news, don't change your name and get MoGged across to a new department, as there will be many phone-calls in your future to service desks, IT desks, and to general people who are individually very lovely, but collectively don't have a clue.
I have just worked 12 days straight and am having my first free weekend in an age. My house looks like a bomb has hit it, and I haven't had a chance to reply to my friends as much and as fully as I would have liked. So, please forgive me for that. Now, off to have a shower and contemplate what to tidy-up first. It's a toss up between the dishes and the kitchen floor...
In other news, don't change your name and get MoGged across to a new department, as there will be many phone-calls in your future to service desks, IT desks, and to general people who are individually very lovely, but collectively don't have a clue.
I have just worked 12 days straight and am having my first free weekend in an age. My house looks like a bomb has hit it, and I haven't had a chance to reply to my friends as much and as fully as I would have liked. So, please forgive me for that. Now, off to have a shower and contemplate what to tidy-up first. It's a toss up between the dishes and the kitchen floor...