Last night I remember having a dream where I was driving around in my car and the “temp,” “oil,” and “service engine soon” lights were all on. I remember I was driving in the dark, but I have no idea where I was driving.
I’ve reviewed my next programming assignment, and I have decided that I will not begin working on it until this evening. It looks simple enough. That is probably only because she said it was easier than the last two. I have no idea, really. Still, I don’t want to work for the next hour; so I won’t.
Last night I worked. It was mildly un-good times. The reason is that I was at work, and I didn’t want to be. Nothing really went wrong. As a matter of fact, the only thing that remotely went wrong was there having been no one in Layaway for the last three days, and I only went back to help out for a few minutes. In under an hour I did three days worth of paperwork, and all of the weekly tasks. I truly have mad skillz.
We’re talking about security and encryption. Lynette has been sharing stories about her involvement in corporate espionage. It’s quite funny to hear about how she tried to get information out of other pharmaceutical companies. She said someone from the CIA even came to give them a class on how to get information from people, and how to be ethical about it.Lynette maintains that in the pharmaceutical industry, there are no ethics in corporate espionage.
I haven’t played Dance Dance Revolution in like three days now. Maybe when I go home I’ll do that in order to procrastinate from doing my programming project. Ultimately, this will most likely make my weekend consist of coding, but whatever.
Must call Vero regarding the possibility of hanging out on Friday.