Daylight Savings?

Okay everyone, while you enjoy a couple of extra weeks of Daylight Saving Time, I'm busting my ass trying to make sure that your computer calendar doesn't fuck you over. Okay, at least for those at my company.

I've put more time and effort into making this work than anyone will be "saving" by making this change. If it wasn't clear before, it should be now: Mr. Bush - I hate you and your bullshit politics.

Speaking of Politics - I saw the best bumper sticker yesterday in my parking garage - I miss Bill. I couldn't agree more, my fellow Portlander.

What could be more invigorating than the prospect of spending your day off at the office, patching and updating everyone's calendar? A root canal, I suppose. The upshot is that it will be quiet and I can get some other things done while things are being updated.

In other news: It's been a busy week. Both Bets' and I agreed to take the evening off and not work ourselves into steaming piles of burnout ash. We had a nice dinner at the OSF and now we're off to the hot tub to soak those aching muscles. We'll pickup the painting and flooring tomorrow and perhaps get some moldings and window sills purchased.

Gregsta'