Write a process document describing how projects are supposed to be done at work. Without this, I can't kill people for not doing it right.
Put my personal budget on a spreadsheet. Without this, I will run out of money sometime in the next... err... right now.
Find out what is causing my allergies and kill it. All of it.
Get my haircut. It's been since early July. This has gotten beyond ridiculous. It's not sexy or rogue. It's just sloppy.
Fire the company who we pay obscene cash to manage our servers but who, mysteriously, cannot even answer a phone call.
Get some fucking sleep.
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