Month: May 2002

Later today I start my last day at my current job. I’ve been there over two years and love the people I work with — it will be hard to leave. I packed up one box of stuff from my desk and brought it home. It never made it out of my car, though. I don’t want to think how many boxes it’s going to take to get everything out of the office. Since when did half of my belongings end up at work?

I’m the subject of hate poetry:
http://www.spydersempire.com/forum/poetry/messages12/46348.htm
Doesn”t that make me feel special.

Thanks to the City of Austin, I now have a new, free programmable thermostat. Why do I suddenly fear waking up to it being 50 degrees in the house? Or 100? There are so many little buttons to play with…

So, I just got back from a trip to NY where I spent a whole evening at a really cool party being too shy to talk to anyone. I’m an idiot! Oh well, it was fun watching everyone.