Tags: bitching


Revenge of Snoverkill

When I left for work at 7:20am, it was cold and a little snowy, but not bad.

By the time I got to work at 8:00am it was snowing heavily, the wind was blowing at 20mph with gusts up to 40mph, and it was white out conditions. Luckily, some other fool dedicated employee had come in and gave me a ride home at noon. I finally flaked off work 30 minutes early (which I'll make up over the next two days) because I couldn't do half the things I needed to working from home.

It better damn well not be snowing tomorrow. -_-

EDIT: My favorite article about the snow around here.

I return!

Well actually I returned yesterday. However, after being snowed in, having the place I was doing a site visit be on a two hour delay, running around trying to get everything done in half as much time, pushing back my return flight, getting stuck in traffic for an hour on I-40, and somehow getting a scraped bumper on the rental, I just wanted to veg for a night. But I am back!

Only to face the prospect of getting snowed in this weekend and then having to travel again early next week.


This has been my morning

You know what I'd like? I'd like the different GIS software companies to get together and agree on one damn standard instead of making me convert (badly) between different competing file formats.

While I'm at it, I want to be a fairy princess who is waited on hand a foot by a plethora of handsome cabana boys. And I want a unicorn pony. Preferably blue.

No. Just no.

Dear recruiters,

I go through the hassle of listing all the states I will consider relocating to for a reason. So you don't waste my time and yours. So no, I am not interested in moving to Florida. Unless Florida decides to allow gay marriage and gets rid of the law forbidding gays from adopting, no amount of money could interest me in moving to Florida. Especially for a contract job.

No love,

Shoot me

I had forgotten what a pain in the ass it is to recode classes in Erdas. I probably mentally blocked on it for a reason. Oh my god, could something so simple be made any more complicated?

I swear this program was designed by 5,000 monkeys banging on computers.