Tuesday, September 9

The Day After

I had every intention of calling in sick considering how terrible I felt last night, but I woke up in zero pain. Good thing too, the latest round of interviews started today.

The day went by quickly. I performed what Eric referred to as 'emergency reconstructive surgery' on my boss. His arm fell off.

I was also told that I should be flogged for breaking a new database (two days after it was released). No data was lost.

Rebecca sent me her latest and greatest - I may do a perma link in the margin sometime soon.

1 comment:

  1. you are too kind - i might have called in anyway - you really are a trooper. then again, in my line of "work" there is no calling in.