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I guess this is another one of those cliche pics, but it doesn’t make it any less cool looking. I am not sure what else there is to say about the picture except maybe that it wasn’t edited. Well it was cropped a bit…but that isn’t so much “editing”, just a small change to the composition.
So did the candle help you get all relaxed and stuff? OK, good. I am sorry to my faithful readers for my lack of updates this week, but this was the final push to get our move completed. Monday was D-day and it royally sucked ass. By the end of the day it was too bad, but the morning was hell. Then Wednesday we brought over the multitudes of shit that everyone had left behind…while back at the new office…16 pallets of supplies get delivered as well as the forklift thingy that we need to put the pallets on the shelves. Seems like a good thing, except that nobody knows how to drive the forklift thingy cause it is one of the stand up kind.
By the end of the day the warehouse was just about full up with stuff…however it was all on the floor and not on the shelves where it needs to be. So the forklift thingy…I actually had figured out how to work it pretty soon after it was delivered, but it was a little tricky to maneuver and they told us not to use it till we had been trained…so I waited. Thursday morning the “trainer” shows up…”oh man I haven’t used one like this in years”. So I showed him how to work it so that he could train me…
Now keep in mind that I am a programmer…not the shipping manager or warehouse dude or anything like that, but it is a small company and I have been there for a long time and often function as Manager of Operation or whatever you would call the person that does the stuff that needs to be done. So for the past two days I have been putting shit away, but after two days on the forklift thingy I have pretty much made her my bitch. Oh, and late today I noticed that her name is Karen…well that is the name that is written on her.
So hopefully next week things will get back to something more like normal…
“the person that does the stuff that needs to be done”
It’s called a bitch.
I have often been the bitch. Sometimes it makes life a lot more simple to play dumb.
Comment by Mickey — May 18, 2007 @ 10:19 pm
I would like a photo of Karen.
I also lit a red candle on my porch this evening. I used its light to summon moths, which I then blew massive quantities of cigarette smoke on in an attempt to give them emphysema. I can sleep now, snuggled in my bed as I think on the tiny hacking cough of the moths that dared enter my screened lair.
Comment by geoff — May 18, 2007 @ 11:59 pm