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Creeping & Creep Friday, Feb. 27, 2009 - 12:01 a.m. Yesterday, John worked until past seven p.m, which ruined his back because his work space isn't ergonomic yet. So he had to creep home and phoned in sick and he's going to the chiropractor today. Eesh. The latest he's been told about getting a standing work station is two weeks. I'll believe it when I see it. --- We also found out why our tax paperwork never showed up in the mail. It turns out that Whiz Kid Tax Guy kept the paperless box checked when he entered our return last year. Wow, gee, THANKS. How the heck do two Californians get BACK on the state and federal tree-killing list? We're gonna have to fucking download this shit all the time forever and ever amen. Grrr. But wow, the size of the return last year was memorable, so it's worth the annoyance it's caused us this year. :-) --- I cleaned the area around my music workstation for the first time this year. I may get a chance in a week or two to go and work with one of my best friends from high school. I sang for Alan in his band a couple of times, and he's got an actual recording studio-ish setup now, so I'm looking forward to showing him Garage Band, and lending a tonsil. --- Tee and Vee -- Hooray, Creepy Seth is GONE from Hell's Kitchen! That guy was just too weird. --- Looking forward to spending a little time at WonderCon this weekend. I still have my badge from the very first one. --- My Diaryland buddy Art got some excellent news yesterday! His laptop finally phoned home! Hooray for LoJack! It will take a while, but he WILL get his property returned. --- Nothing else to report. Have a really nice Friday! ---
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