Serendipity...
Hmm…I’ve been to a German-speaking country, I’d like to learn a bit of the language, and there’s a Free German language series on the internet.
Niiiice.
Hmm…I’ve been to a German-speaking country, I’d like to learn a bit of the language, and there’s a Free German language series on the internet.
Niiiice.
Just in case you wanted another gander:
Typically, when you see a title like that, I’m being sarcastic. Not today…yesterday was tiring but awesome with me spending two hours splashing around in the pool w/Joey, then enjoying a great dinner casserole from Whitney, then getting TWO people very interested in buying the MINI!
Then this morning…crisp and beautiful, with the rising sun lighting the drowsy world, and AirOne on 95.3 blasting dcTalk’s “Jesusfreak” on the radio. Ah, to feel alive again!
at least two more interested parties in the MINI. :-) Should have it sold by the weekend, hopefully! One guy’s from Louisville, the other from Williamson, WV.
So, around 4:30 Friday, busily trying to make the UBS server work as advertised, I heard something go ’tink-tink'.
Now, UBS’s tech building is a huge cube-farm, arrayed around a central stack of elevators. “Conference rooms” in such an environment are just a big cube with a conference table. So, I swivelled my head left and saw the WHOLE AREA around a table, two cubes over.
Okay, I figured…birthday party or something.
Were the last few days a dream? I collapsed last night at 9:45 and woke-up 12 hours later sore everywhere and feeling hung-over. Charlie and I calculated that we got 7 hours of sleep in 3 days, and I think it just caught up with me. Had some awful dreams, too: Something about Whitney & I owning one of those 100-year-old turret houses downtown G’town, and then 25 or so kids coming to stay with us from Hurricane Katrina, then her spending all our money while I was in Zurich on a new refridgerator.?.?
Mushing along at only 486 MPH, headwinds blocking us all the way. As restful and serene as our last trip was, this is a cattle-car. Seems like every coach seat is taken, and I’m seated in the middle of the 767 off the left Aisle. Turbulence has people getting airsick and the ‘fasten seatbelts sign’ constantly illuminated. Ugh.
At least we ARE going home today. For most of yesterday’s marathon, 8am to 1:30am session, it looked like we hade no end of problems and that we’d have to stay through monday or deep into next week to solve their problems. However, we caught some breaks in the afternoon, and again in the evening, culminating in a successful test at 1:30. If we did the same procedures 10 times, probably 9 out of those 10 times, UBS would’ve demanded us to stay.
Hungry and frustrated. The bed was comfortable (it was a BED, not an airplane seat…yay!), but Im still jet-lagged. Need…coffee…
India didn’t come through for me (at least, not yet). We’re due @ UBS around 8am, and we haven’t eaten yet.
Met some interesting people yesterday…Kurt, the guy w/cool blue eyes and a quick smile who seems to be under a great deal of pressure, Yvonne the 6-foot-tall middle aged gal who’s our main contact. All were nice, and UBS seems much like any other large corporation, when you get down to it–cubes and politics and processes to follow for everything.
Midnight Thursday, Zurich time, 30k feet above the earth, in a 767 going 500 mph
6400 miles…that’s what it is roughly from Atlanta to Zurich, and this ultra-mobile cylinder is eating them up smothly so far. They’ve just done first food service, announcing we’re to be in the air long enough (8+ hours) that we’ll be having dinner AND breakfast on this flight. Yikes.
What has me here? Stupidity, mostly…the customer saved their mission-critical issues for last, and their rollout of Lexmark printers is due Friday, one way or another. So, $6k worth of last-minute tickets has C and I headed over to Switzerland.
Guy1: Hey, I’m buying an engagement ring! I just paid cash for a Mazda Miata, and I won’t be able to do all the car stuff I want to do in the coming year, but at least I will be getting laid more often, for a while anyway.
Guy2: Do you have that in writing?
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:-)
Randomness:
- Kentucky lost in a worthy effort. Joey woke-up from his nap in time to half-watch the game w/10 mins to go in the 2nd. Not a great game, but a great performance from a mediocre team. Once Morris fouled-out, I knew we were done, but Sparks almost pulled it out.
- Yesterday was yard-work day, as Joey and I went out and honey-did: Put down pre-emergent, fertilizer, covered Whitney’s flowers against the frost, pruned the rat’s-nest of our pear trees, and swept the front porch. Not warm enough to do much else, but Spring is a-coming.
One of the hallmarks of my experience in Christianity is my response to the ‘Peace be with you’ ‘How you doing’ moment. In the Catholic mass, there’s a portion where you turn to your neighbor(s) and say ‘Peace be with you’. In many Protestant services (such as ours at Northside Christian), we have a ‘Greet your neighbor’ portion of the service.
Until very recently, these moments scared the hell out of me.
Read this thread and then tell me you want to finance a car ever again…
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There are more things in MarkVision than are dreamed of in your philosophy
-- David Jarvis
Well, fewer things in 11.0 than in 10.2 ::grin::, but still a bazillion neat little features.
I feel like death today…exhausted, used-up, and I have meetings and interviews all day from 9-4 (minus lunch @ 12)
Somebody kill me.
…when people pass you in the hallway and they don’t ask you “how are you” because you look so frigging miserable that they’re afraid of your answer.
…when you have the guy whose job’s on the line look at you and say “has anything NOT gone wrong when you’re a team lead?”
Yes, actually, one thing hasn’t gone wrong: My project hasn’t gotten cancelled.
Today, in true LXK fashion, it did.
It occurred to me yesterday that there are way too many automobile brands and companies, relative to other industries. Cars are bucking the trend, and I predict the comind 5 years will see them fall back in line:
Cases in point:
Honestly, there’s not enough room in the market for all the sucky cars made on the periphery of the industry. Ford, GM, Chrysler, I’m talking to you.
I think this pissed-off malaise I’m in boils down to being antsy. Whitney, Joey, and I weathered the non-winter, and now things are beginning that I can’t do to my satisfaction–work outside on the house, go autocrossing, be home to play with Joey.
Doesn’t help that our church didn’t make its goal for paying off debt on the new property, despite all our efforts. Very frustrating, though Scott did a great job of playing-it-off last night at our “celebration” dessert social. Kinda thought it was a bad sign when only ~45 ppl showed at the 6pm service.
Still sitting here in the kitchen, committing most of the EB White decries in “Elements of Style” (“Omit needless words”, “have something to say”, “make definite assertions”), I thought about how much of a wonderful help-mate my wife has become for me.
I thought I functioned rather well as a bachelor. Minus cars, I was financially conservative, ate well, cleaned…umm…occasionally. However, with the new eyes of a husband and dad, I realize how much I was missing.
Stark awake at 5 this morning, as though it were a normal weekday, sitting here sipping coffee.
I love coffee. I grew up with two Folgers addicts and never could stomach the stuff, for a couple of reasons–Folgers is made from high caffeine, low-flavor Robusta beans and they make WEAK coffee. Not to rant or anything, but I can almost look at a cup and watch the darkness and opacity of the liquid and tell how the coffee will taste. Down at their house last weekend, I could SEE THROUGH THE WHOLE POT!
Couple from Jackson, Tennessee (Irony…) have an offer in on the mini @ $15k. I’ve accepted, but they’ve yet to provide cash.
Kind of an interesting story. Gal named Tina calls-up around 4pm EST and says she wants to buy the MINI for her birthday on Monday, and asks if we’ll take a personal check.
…umm, no.
So then her HUSBAND calls and says they have the loan and everything, they just can’t get a certified check by close of business friday…