Friday, November 02, 2001
|12:00 PM|
I chewed through 200 pages of Lolita in the few hours I had available to me at work. I think that I will be able to finish it today. Few books make me linger, and fewer still make me put them down in order to let the previous pages sink in. I am astounded by this book. Hopefully I will have more free hours today then I did yesterday.
For most of the last half of this past workday I dealt with people who just didn't understand why their problems could not be magically fixed. I was the magic printer genie, wasn't I? They had found my phone number or my ticket queue and so they didn't even need to rub my office door. "Sorry, you have to walk your own lazy ass to the mail room to get toner. My lazy ass stays by this phone". This job is still much less soul killing then my previous one.
JP is out of town. I accompanied him in Vorpal's car along with Zusty as he was driven to Fort Worth to be abandoned on his parents door step. For such a melancholy chore we had a fairly enjoyable trip. Speaking of cars, gas money was not as much an issue as I had feared. I fished all the change out of the bottom of my tiny washing machine, as well as all change left in old cups around the house.
I have to make a phone call to schedule a tech job for Saturday. This is actually the same household that was my first real free-lance tech job. I wired up their house, I paid for incredible tools, I sweat and bled, sometimes directly onto their computers. All I wanted for Christmas that year was a solid "PC" light on their cable modem. I got a failed business instead.
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///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
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