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Well, it is official. My life is complete chaos. Work has been a war path lately. We just have to much to do and to many deadlines to meet, with not enough people. By the time I get off everyday, my mind is completely baked. I am starting to hear the constant hum of servers, even when I am not at work. I am banking on the old saying "this to shall past". I just hope I don't lose it and go ape shit in the mean time. Another saying is "Divorce is hard". This is a complete understatement. "Divorce is so grueling, it feels like if you shit bobwire and then clean your ass with rubbing alcohol" would be more like it. Obviously, you can tell mine has been anything but less than torture. I never understood what an emotional hangover was, untill I started going through my divorce. Some days I feel like I have been dragged behind a car, by going through all the emotions and confrontations that come with divorce. What makes it so hard, is realizing that you love and care about somebody deeply, but no matter what you do or try, it will never work. But hey, "this to shall past". Current Mood: depressed
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I finally had some time today to work on my livejournal. I never realized it would be such a hassle to move to a new blog system. Anyways, I am starting to really like LJ, but for some reason I cannot get my calendar and some of my other options to display in a component box. I put in a request, so I am sure I will get it working sooner or later.
We have finally cleaned up the virus outbreak at work. What a freakin nightmare!! We finally had to get a custume Dat. file from Macfee to get it cleaned up. The technicians at Mcafee, said we were the first to be hit by this particular virus. Talk about luck!. We just spent over $100,000 on upgrading our virus and security systems and we get brought down by a new virus that nobody has never seen before...argh... What really makes me mad, is that some snot-nosed, 13 year old, with telescope glasses, from the Ukraine or somewhere, wrote the damn thing... Current Mood: bitchy
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