Things done as required. Things ignored as required/applicable to emergent plans.
Cooked [lunches & dinner 3x]; scored new beer; worked out; back-ups complete.

Watched the BEST -and only to date, and HIGHLY recommended, Cuban Zombie film EVER:

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No calls. I slept as normal people do. Chill.

A day off for last weekend's toil, took care of multiple errands.
Even worked in a nap to further recharge from “the crud” as the cough lightens
by the day and hopefully will be gone soon.

Now to bide my time until the machines call me to say they’re broken.

Lazy mode prevailed today as I enjoyed a comp day from working last Saturday ( Read more... )

HermanoDiablo and I visited The BulletTrap, to utilize their indoor pistol range to prepare for defense against the marauding, zombie hordes.
Not bad, considering I haven’t shot since late July. Ruger .22 calibers are a major-puta to put back together - but one must keep weapon[s] clean for vigilance against the walking dead.

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Finally getting in the groove of doing nothing -related to work, key here is to not have the alarm set and to go back to sleep if you wake up around the time you normally would for the job.


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Sunday wasn’t the end, neither was Monday. I put my touch onto fallout from a fiber switch move as only I -and alcohol- can. OK, it was 99% pure industrial hooch but you see the relation to where my beer-omantical powers come into play. The switch trunks are clean, no more logrec errors or abended jobs.

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I fueled up at Pappasito’s with the El Sombrero plate. It was my day off - due to working this past Saturday- and I needed to be ready for action. In addition to errands, preparing for the BJCP course that starts tomorrow; I went shooting.

To celebrate the first firing session for the Ruger .22 [which is different than the .40 caliber I also shoot ( Read more... )