Oh, yeah. Bloody hell. I'm sweating in here. Roasting. Boiling. Baking. Sweltering. It's like a sauna. Furnace. You can fry an egg on my stomach. Ohh, who wouldn't lap this up? It's ridiculous. Tremendous. Fantastic. Fan-dabby-dozy-tastic.
(Sexy beast, doncha know.)
The only difference here, is that I dont picture, imagine, feel or conceive any rolling boulder thundering down towards me from the steep hills above and behind me.
No, this is just fan-dabby-dozy-tastic.
There will not be any chlorine tsunami.
I will not stain my speedos.
I have not been serendipitously saved from an act of God death.
No, this just is what it is, and soak it in.
Roil it little piggie. Snort it up, on your back, cloven hooves tickled in the air.
its Friday night. I had until this coming Monday to finalize the latest project (not related at all to last Monday's fiasco)
I was onsite yesterday, testing the final install, and things went swimmingly well. I was way ahead.
Then this morning, I emailed the upper ups and let them know that I would like to arrange some man-power to go out to the site to finalize this one. Lets hand it over, I said.
After much incredulation, I was granted my army, and with our flagbearer galloping ahead of us to starbucks, our men stormed the hill and parked on the residential street.
Reservoir Dogs laptops in hand, the car doors slam shut in unison and the gates to the estate open in a slow bow to allow for our single file entrance.
We entered the residence, sitting down in unison and opening our cases. Weve done this enough times now to know to look away when that initial seal hisses. That blue light can blind as the hydraulics open the case, a sleepy giant clam.
I jacked in, and for the next two hours made rapid keyboard clickity click noises while the rest of the crew did their thing.
It was good.
Long story short, My week ended with hand shakes and back pats. The extra cash I am seeing in my account was no bank error, no accident.
None-the-less this was a good week.
I am just waking up now from a very much needed nap, and I woke up spooning Morgan. I suppose that should be a picture too. Ill work on that.
Have a good weekend yall, and I look forward to seeing some of you tomorrow night.
(Sexy beast, doncha know.)
The only difference here, is that I dont picture, imagine, feel or conceive any rolling boulder thundering down towards me from the steep hills above and behind me.
No, this is just fan-dabby-dozy-tastic.
There will not be any chlorine tsunami.
I will not stain my speedos.
I have not been serendipitously saved from an act of God death.
No, this just is what it is, and soak it in.
Roil it little piggie. Snort it up, on your back, cloven hooves tickled in the air.
its Friday night. I had until this coming Monday to finalize the latest project (not related at all to last Monday's fiasco)
I was onsite yesterday, testing the final install, and things went swimmingly well. I was way ahead.
Then this morning, I emailed the upper ups and let them know that I would like to arrange some man-power to go out to the site to finalize this one. Lets hand it over, I said.
After much incredulation, I was granted my army, and with our flagbearer galloping ahead of us to starbucks, our men stormed the hill and parked on the residential street.
Reservoir Dogs laptops in hand, the car doors slam shut in unison and the gates to the estate open in a slow bow to allow for our single file entrance.
We entered the residence, sitting down in unison and opening our cases. Weve done this enough times now to know to look away when that initial seal hisses. That blue light can blind as the hydraulics open the case, a sleepy giant clam.
I jacked in, and for the next two hours made rapid keyboard clickity click noises while the rest of the crew did their thing.
It was good.
Long story short, My week ended with hand shakes and back pats. The extra cash I am seeing in my account was no bank error, no accident.
None-the-less this was a good week.
I am just waking up now from a very much needed nap, and I woke up spooning Morgan. I suppose that should be a picture too. Ill work on that.
Have a good weekend yall, and I look forward to seeing some of you tomorrow night.
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Man, gotta get me one of THOSE!
lol. Like Lavinia said, that could put someone thru atleast a year of med school.
And that's all networked/etc? that's cool.... (sorry, I'm a geek, what can I say)