Tuesday, February 27, 2007

My Little Cube

I figured since I did such a spamtastik job showing you were my office was located in relation to the rest of the world, I'd give you a view of the inside. Here's a 360 view of what I look at all day:






And here's a view out my window:




Yay me. I'm going to go reverse-engineer 13 year old code now...kill me.

Monday, February 26, 2007

My New Work Home

Here's my new office location. I guess the location's cool, being next to Fanueil Hall and all, but the extra 15 minute walk from South Station is not so enjoyable.

They have us all locked away here. I'm on the 5th floor and there are extra card readers around our little section so that only people on my team can get in and out of the area. I guess working on a "highly confidential" project means you don't get to socialize.

The window seat's nice though...

Saturday, February 10, 2007

Modern-Day Samson


I woke up this morning with this hair and IT IS AWESOME!

You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch...

Wednesday, February 7, 2007

Baby it's cold outside...

Dude! It's cold today!

I mean, it's been cold and maybe today's not the coldest of the cold days, but for some reason it's hitting me hard this morning. I parked down at the seaport which required me to walk for about 15 minutes outside and over the Fort Point channel bridge. For those not in the know, this bridge introduces a kind of cold one will rarely experience in their lifetimes. It pretty much takes a year of my life every time I navigate it. It sponsors a formidable beast of a chill, this opinion coming from someone who has pulled out Mr. Wiggly at base camp, Mt. Everest...

For the record, Mr. Wiggly was pulled out for urination and not for relating with the local wildlife...or at least that's the story I'm going with.

Anyway, having arrived at my office building completely frozen, my right leg has ceased to work correctly, lagging behind my left and causing me to look like a greasy Verbal Kint in "The Usual Suspects". My neck feels like it's had hard, blunt objects slammed against it for a decade and my balls ache like a night after ALMOST getting some.

All this from that damned bridge.

Man, I'm a sissy.