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January 20th, 2004

If you’re on the Chef or Green Cluster, you may be having problems - they’re working on it!!

What Cluster am I on??

If you don’t already know about it, http://status.livejournal.org is a good place to check if things seem off.

Also, you can add a feed of it to your Friends list - it’s

Edit/Update: If you are putting in a support request and are on one of the affected clusters and/or can’t get logged in - please try putting in your request with only your email address rather than the username/password. This will keep your request from getting tied to your cluster which is causing problems with some of the requests. Feel free to put your username & cluster in your request. Do *NOT* put your password in the body of the request.

If all else fails, you can drop me a line here (anonymous if you can’t get anything else to work) and I’ll at least reply with what I know

Done!

January 19th, 2004

Well, as done as I am going to be for the night.

Several loads of laundry done, things picked up for tomorrow, dinner eaten, lunch made, and I think I can say it turned into a productive afternoon and evening after all.

So much to do…

January 19th, 2004

…so little motivation to do it, LOL.

Tomorrow the cleaning service comes, so it’s the traditional Sunday “get the crap off the floor so no one breaks an ankle” escapade about the house. The laundry marathon has started in earnest, the dishwasher is going, and I should be doing other things as well, but I am feeling lazy at the moment.

I’ll be at work tomorrow, and I’m hoping that most of our clients are not. I could use another quiet day.

On a random, completely unrelated note, I’m in the process of replacing the burnt out light bulbs with those little fluorescent bulbs around the house. So far, so good, and I do hope this eliminates the every three weeks “replacing the light bulbs” routine that I have going on. The only problem I see is that the new bulbs are longer top to bottom than the old ones, so they may not quite fit everywhere…

OK, I’ve slacked off enough for now, time to go and get things out of the way for the vacuum tomorrow.

Go Dawgs!!!!!!!!!!!!!

January 18th, 2004

OK, so we went up to Annapolis to see the Citadel’s hockey team play the Naval Academy’s B team…(aka the practice squad…) It was kinda sad, 7-0, and decidedly not in the Bulldogs favor, but damn, that is the way to watch hockey. Big indoor hangar type building, just barely large enough to hold the rink, with a balcony all around the top to view the game. You can spit on the guys and hit them - excellent for being able to see everything, and has the nose-bleed seats at the MCI center beat hands down.

As much of a blowout as it was, I think there were more Citadel fans there than Middies. Lots of fun.

Oh and leaving the hangar, halfway down the balcony stairs, Abigail (Cid grad) says, “Oh!! Naked men!” Seems that they were all getting changed downstairs, surrounded by barriers that were fine for people on the ground floor, but for those of us coming down the stairs….well, we got an eyeful. Idiot old woman that I am, I averted my eyes…

Then back to Old Town with & Abigail. Note to self, Bullfeathers is very rockin’ on Saturday nights - and not with 19 year olds, but with normal people around my age, and a DJ that is completely ON. Excellent groovin’ tunes. Have to do that again, too.

Warm, fat & happy descibes me best right now. And sleepy.

Ugh.

January 17th, 2004

There is nothing so unfair as waking up with what feels like a hangover when you haven’t had anything to drink. Normally, I’d just go sleep off the headache regardless of the cause, but I’m heading out again in 45 minutes, so there isn’t quite enough time…

So, here’s hoping a hot showed, copious quantities of Advil, a sandwich and a box of lemonade help…

Woohoo!

January 17th, 2004

It’s Friday, the week is done, break time for all!!

I was a complete zombie at work today. Not so much tired, but just brain-slow for lack of a better description. Closed a whopping 9 calls. (My daily average this month is closer to 19) So NOT the bunneh… Fortunately, it was fairly quiet, so I just really took advantage of it, got my open call count down to 3, knocking out a monster that had been there for a week - so it’s nice to have *that* gone at least.

Continuing the non-bunneh trend, I’ve hit all of about 9 LJ requests since getting home, and 3 I moved elsewhere. :)

Here’s to a semi-quiet weekend.

So…

January 16th, 2004

It would seem that a suck day was had by all today - or at least a majority.

Though we were not terribly busy today, all my clients had an extra dose of stupid or stubborn for breakfast this morning. I was ready to claw my eyes out by the end of the day. Thank god tomorrow is Friday.

talona - that just completely sucks. No two ways about it.
sagamore - enjoy your books
mazikeen - aksaka. Nuff said.
gromitcu - keep advertising stuff like that, and next thing you know there will be a Sun City development on Mars.
autiger23 - hope you feel better or at least puke on someone at the meeting. And that you find something local.
bluemoonshark - yes, people really can be that dumb. Scary, isn’t it? Scarier when you realize they’re running accounting departments.
amyaustin - any and all of that “D” word must be put off until one is truly ready. And the girl scout cookies are gone.
angelsk - like the bunneh icon

One more day til the weekend, folks.

Let it snow?

January 15th, 2004

Well, our storm either stalled out or just went around us - no snow this morning, just wicked cold. Now, I know why we didn’t get the snow - I made the conscious decision last night to blow off the dress code and wear jeans today because of the snow, and I have nothing else ready to wear. Well, here’s hoping no one notices, LOL.

I really wanted some snow…

To the rescue…

January 15th, 2004

Mom just called. Sounds awful. She has the flu…

She calls Kaiser to see if there is anything special she should do. First, the jackass says, “Well, I don’t see a flu shot in your file.” (What, is he gonna withhold treatment? She got hers at work), then he tells her she should just be grateful that she had a flu shot so her flu won’t be as bad. Nice bedside manner these idiots have. I’m more empathetic in my job.

She asks if I can do a quick run to the store for her. Of course!! She was going to go herself, but one, it’s 30 degrees out there and getting colder, and two - in her words, “My hair hurts…”

So, I’m off for ginger ale and soup for Mom.

…of that truck that ran my ass down this afternoon? We got busy this afternoon. Stupid busy. To the point where I had somewhere over 10 calls assigned to myself. To the point where one of the managers IM’d me and said, “You’re swamped!! Can I call anyone for you?”
Hells yes!!!

As it turns out, she only ended up taking one which would have been a pain in my backside anyway, and moved another to the bug queue. The rest I was just waiting on things, so it just looked a lot worse than it was. (I wish she’d taken that icky benefits call, but no luck, LOL!) Boss said she always got freaky-stressed out when she had that many calls at once. Didn’t bother me so much, but it was nice to get a hand.

But I am tired as hell tonight for it.

Hey <lj user=”sagamore”>

January 13th, 2004

Of *course* it’s from the University of Wisconsin

University Adapts Laser to Slice Cheese

1.5 down…

January 13th, 2004

3.5 to go.

5 minutes left on lunch and back to the semi-real world. Only have one annoying client today, and they’re a holdover from yesterday and they want me to call them at 3PM. That should be interesting to say the least, because of course, we have complete control over call volume and I can drop everything and call you at 3.

Other than that, it’s actually been a fine day. Didn’t get quite enough sleep, so I am definitely up for a short nap at this point.

Mamabird & I have noticed that the Aging Sweet Potato Queen has been parking herself on a call for about the first 45 minutes of the day, and invariably, all she is doing is leaving a message. Mamabird ain’t happy about that, and frankly I think she is going to say something about it here soon.

Enjoy the afternoon.

On the list

January 13th, 2004

of smart things I have done in my life (which is not a terribly long list), having the groceries come to me is definitely on it. After my day with a few rotten apples, the last thing I could have done well would have been dealing with the loonies at the store.

But instead, a nice person came to my door, brought them in for me and thanked me for the tip.

Also, I forget how big a 15 pound long haired cat is. I’m used to him - I’ve had him for 10 years. First words out of the deliveryman’s mouth were, “Wow, that’s a BIG cat!!”

I have milk and bread and cheese and things, the money with which to pay for them, and life is good. And cat food, for which the big cat, and slightly less big cat are happy for too.

Have a nice evening everyone.

Good grief!

January 13th, 2004

A day that starts with a client demanding “what is your extension and the reference number for this call” just isn’t going to go well. This woman..no, wait - beeyotch - then proceeds to call her account manager and complain about how support works and that she doesn’t have a single dedicated support person, and of course - references the call I have with her…

So I get to send emails all over explaining that this is the first time *I’ve* talked to her, and we’ve been trying to reach her since THURSDAY, including one call where she said, “I’m on my way out, call tomorrow.” I got back to her w/ the information she needed and she tells me, “Call me right back and leave it on my voice mail, I’m going to lunch.” That was at 11. So, I do. At about 2:00 I call her back, because I don’t want to hear that “we just left her info on her voice mail” later - and I talk to her, and she still hasn’t checked her damn messages. She also put one of the folks on our other queue through the wringer, too. She’s been marked as a problem. Hell, her whole company has been marked as a problem.

Then there was the other client, who we had tried all day to reach - called and bitched to her account manager - I finally got hold of her - apparently we were supposed to call her assistant. Hey, idiot, if you leave your name as the contact, we’re gonna call YOU. Your assistant isn’t even in the contact list. THEN she complained that her account manager still needed to call her back, too! So, tomorrow I have to call this woman back and her assistant directly, because she is getting all prissy about the callbacks, and frankly, I can see this one getting ugly, because I get the feeling I am going to be advising that they get training.

Then there was the client that I thought was just happy to talk to me. Nope, just turns out he was fishing for answers and was happy to be talking to someone different. Sheesh.

Other than that, it really wasn’t a half-bad day. But damn, those three losers just did me in.

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January 12th, 2004

Whatever this young lady decides to do with her life, she is going to do well, I think…

Girl Who Lost Arm to Shark Surfs in Meet

KAILUA-KONA, Hawaii - Teen surfer Bethany Hamilton returned to competition just 10 weeks after losing her left arm in a shark attack.

Hamilton rejected any special treatment, said Bobbi Lee, NSSA Hawaii Conference director.

“I offered to give her more time (between heats) or put her in a more favorable heat,” Lee said. “She refused. She said she wanted to be treated like anybody else.”

Bummer…

January 12th, 2004

Packers lost. I will always be a Redskins fan first, but has given me a great appreciation for Green Bay’s team - I had really thought (and hoped) they’d get to the Super Bowl.

(and I despise the Eagles and I hope Carolina stomps the hell out of them next week)

Mmmmmmmmmmm

January 12th, 2004

Fondue@ The Melting Pot. Had a really nice time last night - food was great, service was top notch and the mocha martini was perfect with the chocolate at the end.

They’ve got some standard dinners for two and they’ve added a “special” one that has a few more options - we were immediately sold on the Bourbon-Bacon-Cheddar cheese fondue, so we went with that one.

I was still full when I woke up this morning. :)

Seems many folks go there to celebrate something, we were just going because we try to get there around Christmas and this was the first chance we’d had - so we came up with reasons…
- It’s Saturday
- The sun came up
- Joe Gibbs is back with the Redskins
- The Packers are in the playoffs
- It’s 12 degrees out and we didn’t have frostbite

Stolen from another forum…

January 11th, 2004

Read a lot? You may have a problem…


LITERATURE ABUSE: AMERICA’S HIDDEN AFFLICTION

Once a relatively rare disorder, Literature Abuse (or “readaholism”) has risen to crisis levels due to the accessibility of higher education and increased college enrollment since the end of the Second World War. The number of literature abusers is currently at record levels.

CAUSES of PROBLEM READING:

Excessive reading during pregnancy is the major cause of prenatal LA among the children of heavy readers. Known as Fetal Fiction Syndrome, it leaves its tiny victims prone to a lifetime of nearsightedness, daydreaming and emotional instability.

Most abusers have at least one parent who abused literature, often beginning at an early age and progressing into adulthood. Siblings of abusers are also likely to become literature abusers. Spouses of an abuser may themselves become problem readers.

Other predisposing factors: parents who are English teachers, professors, or heavy fiction readers; parents who do not encourage children to play games, participate in healthy sports, or watch television.

SOCIAL COSTS of LITERARY ABUSE:

Abusers become withdrawn and uninterested in society or normal relationships. They fantasize, daydreaming about “castles in the air,” while neglecting work, friends and family. In severe cases “problem readers” develop bad posture from reading in awkward positions, or from carrying heavy book bags.

SELF-TEST FOR LITERATURE ABUSE

How many of these apply to you?

I have read fiction when I was depressed, or to cheer myself up. I have gone on reading “binges.” I read rapidly, often “gulping” chapters. I sometimes read early in the morning, or before work. Sometimes I avoid friends or family obligations in order to read novels. I often read alone. I have pretended to watch television while secretly reading. I keep books or magazines in the bathroom for a “quick nip.” I have denied or “laughed off” criticism of my reading habit. Heavy reading has caused conflicts with my family or spouse. I am unable to enjoy myself with others unless there is a book nearby. I seldom leave my house without a book or magazine. When traveling, I pack a large bag full of books. At a party, I will often slip off unnoticed to read. Reading has made me seek haunts and companions which I would otherwise avoid. I have neglected personal hygiene or household chores until I finished a novel. I become nervous, disoriented or fearful when I must spend more than 15 minutes without reading matter. I have spent money meant for necessities on books instead. I have sold books to support my reading “habit.” I have daydreamed about becoming a rich & famous writer, or “word- pusher.” I have attempted to check out more library books than is permitted. Most of my friends are heavy fiction readers. I have sometimes woken groggy or “hung-over” after a night of heavy reading. I have wept, become angry or irrational because of something I read. I have sometimes wished I did not read so much. Sometimes I think my fiction reading is out of control.

If you answered ‘yes’ to five or more of these questions, you may be a literature abuser. Affirmative responses to ten or more indicates a serious reading problem –seek help now!. Fifteen or more ‘yes’ responses indicates a severe or chronic “readaholic” personality; intervention is seldom effective at this stage.

WARNING: “Reading Addiction” has been classified as “behavior with a significant voluntary component,” as defined in the Beatty-Eisner Amendment. If you are declared a “known literature abuser,” you will become INELIGIBLE for SSA disability payments and/or ADA protections. Your fate is likely to be a life of poverty and despair, drifting from one dead-end job to another, as you wallow shamelessly in the causes of your addiction.

Damn!

January 11th, 2004

Absolutely no luck with the shoe shopping. I do it so rarely, why couldn’t the shoe gods see fit to let me find a pair?

Haircut is good, but not quite short enough - no matter who I go to, they always get nervous and don’t chop off quite as much as I say to.

But no matter, a long hot bath has made all well with the world, and I think I may get in a quick nap before getting ready for dinner.

So…

January 10th, 2004

Friday was a good day…

- Made it through the first week of busy season in one piece. It’s not nearly as bad as I had expected - busy and tiring, yes, but not panic inducing.
- Received official notification that we made our 4th quarter goals at work and there will be money for our efforts. :)
- Hit a nice milestone for LJ support

- Got bumped up to the next level for LJ support

Next it’s off to get my haircut, see if I can’t find some knee-high boots and then The Melting Pot for dinner.
*bounce*bounce*bounce*

(Heavy black tights are on the shopping list, too. It’s colder than a witch’s tit out there!)

Awww…

January 9th, 2004

Cat and Bear Odd Couple Reunited in Zoo

BERLIN (Reuters) - Muschi, a small cat that formed an unlikely friendship with a half-ton bear called “mouse” in Berlin Zoo, has been reunited with her companion after pining outside the bear’s cage for months, the zoo said Friday.

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January 8th, 2004

Day 3 of busy season. I have not told off a client yet. I have not cried yet. I have not even come close to leaving the office on time yet, either. Maybe tomorrow!! (Monday: Not the users fault. Tuesday: Same user, still not her fault. Tonight: Oh so TOTALLY the users fault.)

Coworker asked if had bailed yet. Seems that busy season takes it’s toll on relationships… Greeeeeeeaaaaaaaaat.

The great thing about being an adult. You can come home and have two bowls of Special K and call it dinner.

Note to my clients: When I spend 2 hours after the end of my shift helping you, and I get you an answer that will fix your problem, DO NOT put your boss on the phone with me so that he can argue with me about it. Given that it was massive user ineptitude that caused the problem in the first place, I am not inclined to be kind or sympathetic to the idiot.

Another note to said idiot boss: When I told you that doing the insert statement through the backdoor was not an option, it was not because I am lazy and don’t like you. I don’t like you, but that’s beside the point. The point is, you have a front door solution that will provide you with an audit trail. Your reasoning of the posting had to go to leave year 2003 is invalid - had the insert statement not failed in the post in the first place, it still would have posted to leave year 2004. Because you set it up that way. I have your tables. I know this. Don’t try and bullshit me.

YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

January 7th, 2004

Report: Joe Gibbs Returning to the Redskins

Mission accomplished.

January 7th, 2004

7 pairs of earrings for Grandma completed. And a pair for Mom in a color that she requested as well. Now I just need to find some heavy paper stock to put them on - I must have some around here and I will try to get some pics before I give them to her.

The hardest ones to figure out how to do came out the best I think. Tiny cut seed beads in a 50’s sea foam green color. They’re *so* little, it took me a while to figure out just what/how to work with them for earrings. I ended up using two fine gauge headpins, 10 beads each, looped those onto the earring wires then twisted them together. Gives a good thickness, visual interest and they don’t end up being too long. Hope she likes them too!

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January 6th, 2004

I’m freezing, need more sleep, and all of my clients are lying to me today.

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