boy, i feel like ass.
i’m not sure what i did to piss crom off - maybe it’s the muttering “crom” all the time thing - but the last two weeks have been pretty obnoxious. on the plus side, i’m working again, which is nice. although i’ve got this stupid javascript/jsp issue that i really should have done by tomorrow, except a) everyone who lives here that isn’t feline has picked up some kind of cold/flu thing in the last week or so, and b) it’s currently my turn at the moment. temperature at 100.5 last time i checked, so that’s not too bad. not doing much for the productivity though. plus i’m flying solo for the next couple days, starting tonight. so it looks like we’re in for a fun couple of days at least here. and taking days off the first couple of weeks on the job seems iffy. i remembered yesrerday i haven’t even told them yet about taking that week in may off.
and you know, the whole appeal of crom is that the cranky son of a bitch doesn’t listen to a damn thing anyone says anyway. so what the fuck?
what the situation calls for is, thus, fairly obvious: i need to watch a hitchcock movie. and i haven’t seen “rope” in a long time. and the bad guy is kind of the anti-jimmy stewart, like his evil twin or something, which i think adds something to an already fine feature (see: hitchcock). and, serendipitously enough (i hope that’s a word. it should be, anyway) i have on my dvr one “rope” directed by alfred hitchcock.
see what happens? i get a job and everything goes right to hell. on the other hand, if i could get lottery tickets delivered while watching “rope,” i’m pretty sure that would solve all of my problems.