It’s always weird to have to stay late at work, especially now that it gets so dark so early. But it was heavily suggested I stay for our quarterly meeting. So I did. The payoff was an award for Gud Wurk. A hundred dollar certificate. I still want to be on the train, mind you.
The stupid of my developers is only matched by the stupid of my India Consulting Firm. At work, we tell people “If you want to be added to a project’s list of users, open a ticket with the project’s name listed under ‘PROJ’ and the list of users under ‘USERS’. Please only open one ticket […]
It’s Wednesday. I don’t remember anyone asking me if it could be Wednesday. I don’t like Wednesday. It’s a strange and fey day.