On Non-Communication

I don't fucking know what you want me to do with this damn database, and saying the managerial equivalent of "that isn't it" doesn't fucking help. I'm glad you know how a database works, and how powerful it is, and what it can be used to do. I respect that you're some kind of database specialist. But I don't think this job is of as much over-arching importance as you seem to think it is. We could just throw a front end on the damn thing so we have a Black Box where they put in their data and it prints out their reports, because that's all they use it for.

Note: Weekend Update Momentarily

I'll have one of everything...

( Cocktails )

Not Quite "Gifts of the Magi"

So, to start off the post, I was in an accident this morning. And I'm in a rather sour mood right now, notably due to what sparked my last post. (No, not the meme, the other one...)

But we'll get to that...

( Saturday )

( Sunday )

( This Morning )

I was thinking I might stay until 5:00, but I may leave around 4:00 or 4:30 anyways... I'm tired.

Update: Just talked to my dad, and he said that the Insurance Company called and said that, based on my story and the police report, I was not at fault, and so they're waiving the deductible! Whee.