Stalking boobs to the tune of the Jaws theme is fun :) It also makes getting dressed quite a workout :)
Day: December 17, 2005
finally, the mad cleaning rush is over!
All the bits and bobs have been cleaned, vacuumed, polished, de-moulded and put away. Most of the prezzies are wrapped, all the clothing is packed. We're ready to leave for Leicester, which means that we are officially on vacation. Give me a hoo-ah, please.
HOO-AH!
Hmph
The house is full of holiday chocolate and I can't have any because it all has traces of nuts. That sucks.
I can't be bothered to think anymore
I am officially stopping my work day now.
This day hasn't been the best one in a while. Lets see the high points:
- The 3am 100-meter bread-machine dash to take a loaf of bread out of the machine before it gets soggy to hell and gone.
- Almost missing my bus this morning.
- Realizing that the workflow I started last night before going home, which had been running all night, was using the wrong codebase and therefore was more than useless.
- Having a fire drill sprung on me.
- Having a meeting sprung on me.
- Spending the rest of my day wrestling with an interoperability problem of having to get java to talk nicely with C# and perl and then realizing that it's fucking impossible and a huge pain in the ass.
So yes, right just this minute, I wish I was home and a bit drunk.
Update: To round out this day, I fell asleep on the bus and when I woke up in a rush to get off at my stop, I left the plastic bag with all my lunch tupperware of the week and two forks. Go me :(