I was sick last week... physically... I hate puking.

I was well enough of Friday to do a little house work, but I decided against going to work.

Saturday Misty and I did a little shopping and spent an enjoyable few hours at the parental units abode. I completely forgot Dr Who was on and so I missed it.

Sunday was a chores day. I got all the ironing done, watched a couple episodes of STNG, discovered the Dr Who is repeated on BBC 3! Shame I only found out half way through the episode. I also watch the worse "Reality TV" program yet... "What the Butler Saw"

Take one (common as muck and twice as unpleasant) family from the East End, stick them in a stately home and get them to play "Lords and Ladies." - Each week decide who is the least lord/lady like and disinherit them. Give the last one standing 50 thousand of your English pounds. Film.

It was like a train wreck. I couldn't believe I was watching, but couldn't stop.

Yesterday was yet another work day: Same shit, new week sort of deal. The monthly feeds I produce are all in the shitter. There's duplicate data accredited to me where I don't feed anything. There's missing data accredited to me that I know nothing of. I produce these feeds as a couple days work - the people asking for me to investigate obviously think this is my full time job. I don't have time to investigate my 100,000 entry per month feed line by line for the last 6 months to find out that which records are incorrectly tagged in the data warehouse. Surely if the data warehouse has incorrect information then someone in that team should be investigating it?

Last night misty met me after work and we had a couple beers at a local public ale house followed by damn fine pizza and interesting live music in an underground pizza parlour. So in total I guess yesterday turned more good than bad.

Today is likely to be the exact opposite.

Current Mood: busy out the wazooy
Current Music: Moby - Sleep Alone