Neanderpundit

I dislike being on the first floor of hotels, because I like to sleep with the windows open, and I’m not about to leave them open on the first floor, and risk a lawsuit when some toddler sees me padding around in my birthday suit and rips his eyeballs out in disgust and despair. Plus, though it’s not like I have to worry about protecting my virtue, I’d rather not have to eat corned beef and cabbage every day just so I can cropdust my way out of being killed by a hotel intruder.

I’m on a (hopefully) short term job that will involve retrofitting an existing system to do a new job. It’s simple enough but the people I’m working with are treating it like I’m redeploying the QE2 to be a destroyer.

Blogging may be light, unelss I get a breather here and there.