Gimme Coffee
Interesting night last night … My boss asked me if I could work late to get this certain project done, because of course, it was going live the next day (I’ll never understand why everything is so last minute at my job, but it is, and it drives me crazy). So I agree to it because I actually like overtime. No no, I like the money that comes with overtime, that’s right.
So, I informed my boss, sure, I’ll work on it, but I had to run to the Hollydogs Inn and make reservations for Jonah. Brendan and I were really fighting with the fact we would have to board Jonah especially after I saw the conditions of the boarding area of the last place we put him up in when we went on our honeymoon. Anyway, Brendan found the Hollydogs Inn which isn’t too far away, and it sounded like the perfect place, right? First impression was, it is soooooooooooooooo much better then the last place, but I was expecting more. Whichever the case, Jonah will be happy in his hotel where he can play with other dogs, and I will worry less about him then if we boarded him at the vets office like before. Moving on ..
When I get home, I eat a little dinner, then I get situated, and I let my boss know I’m ready to start working on the project. He said that it should take a few hours and I should be done by 9pm.
Riiiiiiiiggghhttttt.
The project was easy, it was just time consuming and tedious. At first I couldn’t VPN into work, then I couldn’t log in via WiSSH to my computer. After a bigillion calls to different people later, I found out my boss had Marci reset everyone’s password in our team, then failed to inform us of this. So I’m already an hour late starting this project. I’m starting to stress. Then I start to relax, because I wasn’t going anywhere until it was complete.
This is why I went to bed at 3am….. :: yawn ::
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