i think i’m coming down with some rare undiscovered disease. i’m tired and my heart hurts.
maybe it’ll be like sars, version 2. and i can move to toronto.
the building 16 network is down, rendering it about five times more difficult than usual to do my work, though it does mean that i get to walk into gavin’s office and do the “building 16 network is down” dance, which basically involves me wiggling my hips and twirling my arms and singing “the building 16 network is down” a couple times. it amused gavin. i like amusing people.
i’m about to walk back over to the fml to manually copy another 100 lines of code so that i can run things over there, since i can’t get things to my desktop. sigh. i hate this.
the keyboards on the machines in the fml are configured differently. every time i go to hit backspace (which i do a lot, and at a pace that makes it hard to tell a backspace from a normal keystroke), i end up hitting a backslash instead. it’s the little things.
i am just off today. i dunno. i need a vacation. i need to see a couple people that i haven’t seen in too long. i need a hug.
i need lots of things, but at the moment i would settle for the building 16 network coming back up. how sad is that.
(4:29 p.m.)
yup. sars v2. “if your arm falls off, it’s staying off. no one’s going to pack it on ice, so you can be a breakthrough in medical science.”
(apparently no one finds this movie quote as funny as i do, as i couldn’t find it in a google search to make sure i had the wording right. oh well.)
