The Big DumpTruck

Another blogger problem and yesterday’s entry got fried. Oh well. I’m sure it wasn’t Nobel Prize-worthy.

I’m pretty sure I crabbed about how hot it is where I’m sitting in the building, but even as I type this I think the temperature is dropping from maybe 80 or so to something slightly more reasonable. I was feeling ill from the heat, and it was making me sleepy, but I feel better now. Oh, and I also got a good, full night’s sleep, and that helped. I haven’t been sleeping well at ALL lately, and I know that your body will only take that kind of abuse for so long.

Okay, so I’m done my lunch, and I have my huge cup of rootbeer…back to the grind!

It’s good to be employed at a place with a cool cafeteria. I haven’t quite worked out whether or not it’s okay to eat at your desk (what I typically do) because of the “stink factor” of the food. Today I got a slice of pizza for the low stink factor, when in fact there was a pasta dish made with chicken, olives and feta that looked much more interesting. But I didn’t want people freaking out that the new girl was eating at her desk if nobody sitting in this area does. Oh, and I am physically 7 steps from the cafeteria, which in a building this size is saying a lot.

More later. (*waving to the BDT fans sitting across my cubicle wall*)

I wrote an update to the Dump yesterday and I cannot update it at all. I have no idea why Dreamweaver won’t connect to the site. *sigh*

Nevermind, I played around with some settings on the server and I’m in again. So I’m leaving the date from yesterday. Silly computers.

Great day off today, but I had a 10-item “to do” list and only did half of an item. I did get to the tire store for my “rotation” but the guy refused to rotate my tires because they said it would be wasting my money. I apperently need a new set of tires. This is NOT what I wanted to hear this morning. *sigh*

Happy Mother’s Day! Woo hoo!

Best Present Ever: My son came up to me and admitted he had done something that I knew he had done but he denied for about 2 months. I mean, I wonder what triggered him to tell me this morning? I don’t care, I think it was really cool that he did it.