This day just keeps getting better and better.  First Team R at Hades Inc gets new 'working' orders.  Those written by zombie monkeys hopped up on red bull.  You know, the kind that make no frakking sense except to the management team?  Yup, started with a dose of numb.  As compensation, Karma decided to give me viewing pleasure in the form of the ( Read more... )

I did two hours of make-up time today (a 9 1/2 hour day), then came home and did my taxes.  Now I'm tired, but I feel like I got things done.  Nothing special.  Nothing out of the ordinary.  But something still got done.  Go me ( Read more... )

Who would have thought a shot of Toradol in the arse would take out a migraine?  Yeah for drugs.  I get to go to work and make money tomorrow!!  YEAH!!!  I know.  It's sick and twisted that I want to go to work, but really, I'm tired of being broke.  I like to buy things.  I like to not worry about how to pay rent and bills.  As such, work = good ( Read more... )

I was all set to work overtime today. I got up late. Got to work early. Clocked in at 7:32am. This means in order for me to qualify to be paid for time and a half, I must work a minimum of 1 additional hour. I should have clocked out no earlier than 4:32pm. Unfortunately for me, the boy-in-the-basement called me at 3 to tell me he locked ( Read more... )

1. If you die and are revived, does that make you a zombie ( Read more... )

Spacey and distracted.  What a way to go through a day.  Also noting that I came in this morning and was asked why I wasn't doing OT.  Apparently they put us back on OT when I was out of the office on Friday.  Guess I'll be starting that tomorrow.  I was already tired and now I have a case of the do-not-wants.  I keep telling myself to think of the ( Read more... )

Why is it when I'm in a meeting at work all the presenters start to sound like the adults in a Peanuts cartoon?  Seriously.  Once that happens I start to write naughty poetry and hope I don't get caught.  Seriously tired of endless meetings.  Finis.

There is nothing worse than having a supervisor that blames you for his faults.  On top of that you are given impossible deadlines, which you meet, which in turn causes more antagonism.  It makes it really hard to want to go to work.  Heck, it makes it hard to even grudgingly want to go for a paycheck.  I try so hard to be nice (because it makes ( Read more... )

Since I started keeping track of my book reading on Goodreads, I find myself checking out things I never really noticed before.  Like how long some of my to-reads actually sit on my shelf (months), to what kind of genre I was into reading during any given time period (faeries right now).  As it is, I just counted how many books I've read since the ( Read more... )

The week from Hades is over.  I did not in fact make five 10's.  I made four 10's and a 9.  I just couldn't sit in that chair for one more minute.  As it was, over the course of the day I have had three chai and one mocha.  I'm still tired.  It's just not right.  I have a laundry list of things to try to get done tonight, but I have this feeling I ( Read more... )