Not. My. Day.
Apr. 20th, 2010 07:35 pmSo I need to get stuff from my umbrella company so I can tell the Dutch tax office how much I've earned in 2008 and 2009 (don't ask why they want it. They just do. Presumably they set the forms on fire and snort the ash. Like goth-y pixie-sticks.)
My umbrella company has disappeared off the face of the earth. Hurray!
I'm in pain. Hurray!
I seem to be working the 'interesting' faults. For interesting read 'what the buggery is happening here?' and having to conclude that our network works on gremlins and pixies and imps. Trying to understand their politicking is making my brain hurt. Hurray!
Because being bewildered all day is good for the brain. Hurray!
So today I am lost, bewildered and confused. Also in pain.
Fuck this, I'm getting drunk tonight.
My umbrella company has disappeared off the face of the earth. Hurray!
I'm in pain. Hurray!
I seem to be working the 'interesting' faults. For interesting read 'what the buggery is happening here?' and having to conclude that our network works on gremlins and pixies and imps. Trying to understand their politicking is making my brain hurt. Hurray!
Because being bewildered all day is good for the brain. Hurray!
So today I am lost, bewildered and confused. Also in pain.
Fuck this, I'm getting drunk tonight.