Apr 06, 2006 13:23
She winds me up. She really does.
We did the fire alarm test. I have to take the system offline, put the panel into test mode, and set the alarm off. All she has to do is press TWO BUTTONS and report any faults, which means one quick email. We've never had a fault before. Today she got a message, some kind of error, which SHE SAW and I didn't, so she wants me to report it. She not only wants me to, she expects me to. Well fuck that, it's her job. I'll chase her until she does but she will report it. If it kills me.
In other news, I slept with my contact lenses in last night so today I have a headache. Also, my back is a little...it's letting me know that there's a brand new tattoo there. There's really very little protection between the skin and the spine. On the plus side, I found out yesterday that I'm fairly good at distracting myself. Need to get Gray to take a picture of the new one, it's pretty.
work,
tattoo