Yesterday afternoon, I got an invite for lunch today as a thank-you for helping on a project. It was going to be at the student center where I usually have lunch anyway – but at least someone else was buying. That was the plan, anyway.
On my hurried walk up to the pool for my mid-day swim (only 18 laps, I was in a hurry – as I may have mentioned) I heard the following fragment of a conversation. Spoken as clear as the day is long – and keep in mind it’s Monday, the longest day of the week – I quote the phrase exactly and in its entirety:
I watched Donnie Darko and S. Darko (the sequel) over the weekend – back to back. The first was excellent, the second was pretty good – time travel, alternate universes, the end of the world, teen-age psychopathic activity – but watching them both in one day may have been a mistake. I had some seriously f*cked-up dreams this morning. Like it was personally my fault that reality was falling apart. I was never so happy to have to get up and go to work.
I went looking for supplies yesterday for my Halloween costume and was very successful. Got a few items that I’ll be able to use next year as well – if I’m careful. While I was out and about though, I had the opportunity to see several cases of “the Law in action”
There were only two lanes open in the pool today – the rest of the pool was taken up by a kayak class. There were quite a few out there paddling around and it occurred to me that the phrase, “Up the creek without a paddle” isn’t really accurate. If you’re up the creek – that is, upstream from your starting point, you can at least drift back with the help of the current even if you don’t have a paddle. However, if you’re down the creek, well, the problem is only going to get worse as you get further and further away from where you started with no way of controlling or reversing your movement.
I’ve crossed a line recently, falling from the safe haven of geek-dom to full blown nerd. Not physically, I don’t have tape on my glasses or a pocket protector. But my mental state is on shaky ground. Evidence…
We had a celebration luncheon yesterday for a project that I was only marginally involved in and which really isn’t done – but the food was good and the dessert was excellent. So, my swim was a bit disrupted and I couldn’t go until after work. I got in 30 laps and felt pretty strong, so that was okay.
My morning has turned cranky. I’m not going to go into details cause it’s all work related, but when my work phone rang and I noted the caller-ID, I let out a quiet and deep growl as I reached for it.
I helped my room-mate buy a new computer this weekend. I had suggested a desktop – since he needs it for work and almost never travels – but he had his eye on a laptop. A very shiny one. I finally gave up and shifted my function from “real practical advice” to “explanation of terminology”
I had a bunch of files to move from my work computer to my home computer yesterday and it was really too much for email. And too much for the flash drive I usually use. Then I remembered that I had another flash drive – an officially licensed Star Trek flash drive wristband that I’d gotten for 5 dollars and 2 box tops from some cereal. And it had nearly a gig of free space. Sweet! So, I loaded it up, put it on, and wore it home. Well, I wore it to target first while I ran some errands. I got my data transfered and was able to work from home. Ummm… yea? Anyway, the fact that I was finally able to make use of my star trek flash drive wristband was a moment of pure nerd-vana for me. It was great.