This last weekend was pretty lazy, Saturday involved finishing up Dark Angel season one, and cleaning the kitchen. Well, at least the counters, the floor can wait, and the counters needed it way more. Sunday, I watched Wag the Dog for the first time. Found it rather predictable. Went to the grocery, then walked to the Sunnyvale Art and Wine Festival (and around it, and then back again, of course).
Then the less enjoyable portion of the weekend began. Well, it should have been fun. I got called upon to be the sixth person in a Magic draft, which is normally a fun thing… but this time, a combination of minor errors and horrible luck on my part made me go 0-5 over the course of two drafts, and end up walking away a frustrated ball of nerves. After oversleeping this morning, I get called by my boss at 10:30 just as I’m pulling into the parking lot, asking me to do a quick change that I assured him would be easy (after he insisted that I at least try it once, but I didn’t… I mean, it worked two years ago, why wouldn’t it work now?). I get in, and of course, I no longer have permissions to make the change, and the guy who needs to do it is not in the office yet.
So I spend the whole morning trying to figure out if it was an error on my part of if they did, in fact, change permissions, while simultaneously trying to get ahold of anyone who could make the change, and just feeling horrible all around. The change eventually got made, and they confirmed that they didn’t want random people making changes,
Blah.