Last night: 2AM, baby asleep, Olympics on TV, Counterstrike Source on laptop. All I needed was a pizza to make the scene complete.
Morning everyone. Grey skies and a light drizzle in Boston. All we need is a pinch of fog and you could not tell Boston fr. London.
obligatory good afternoon post, followed by request to pass the coffee pot.
my boss just called in and said: I am not coming in. likelihood I stay past 3:00? None.
Listening to a bunch of trance tunes, and putting some blog posts in the queue.
coffee procured. you are all safe to come out from under your desks.