*An insincere, contemptible, or impertinent imitation of something worthwhile.
Tuesday, March 02, 1999
No, I haven't been in the drunk tank drying out, I've been swamped at work. I'm working all night, then going in for meetings in the afternoons, meetings every day this week. Phase one of the big move into the new shipping warehouse is to take place this weekend, or that's the plan anyhow. We're waiting for the computer wizzes at corporate to get their heads out of their asses and get the new, somewhat modern, computer network up and running. It doesn't help that they are waiting 'til the last minute to do this. If they can't solve the technical issues at hand by Thursday afternoon, the move will be cancelled for the time being. Man, I'm ready to get this over with!
Speaking of heads up asses, I need to work on getting an archive page going for this journal sometime soon. Some day soon boys and girls, some day soon! I'd love to stick around and write some more, but I've got a ton of things to do around here this evening before returning to work! Good Night! |