IT’S FRIIIIIIDAAAAAAAAY!
And not a moment too soon. I know it’s been a short week for us Canucks but I still feel like I’ve put in a full week and then some. I needs me some respite, STAT.
It’s been bloody hot round here, too. Not quite depths-of-summer-hot, but definitely blast-the-AC-hot. Except they won’t be turning our AC on in my building for another 2-3 weeks, so I have fans blasting. Bastages.
'Least I have AC at work.
Y’know what I hate? Bank machines. Or rather, when bank machines run out of money. I had to go to the bank machine after midnight because my paycheque gets direct-deposited then. Ordinarily, not a problem. Except when I go to my bank’s bank machine – there is only one, and it’s the only one from my bank for miles around – and it’s “temporarily out of service.” But I could just go to another bank’s machine, right? Ha! No. Because although my bank reflects my current and correct balance, the bank networks don’t get the memo until after 4:00am, so to them, I still only had $0.60 in my account. So I ended up having to go back home, E-Mail transfer some money to the wife’s account (which takes about 30 minutes to filter through) and then take out the money from the wife’s account with her bank card. Which, all told, cost $4.50 (third party ATM fee + her bank’s ATM fee + E-Mail Money Transfer fee) where it would normally cost me nothing (my branch = no ATM fee + unlimited banking plan) :mad:
Stoopit machines.
But at least it’s Friday – usually our least busy day, too – and it’s a payday! To celebrate that I bought me a pound of the good cherries (which are down to $4.99/lb), which I am currently munching on. Mmmmmm.
BusDude - Well, yesterday wasn’t quite a Reason To Get Plastered Day, but it came close. I’m still dealing with some of the problems created yesterday, though they’ve all mostly been sorted now. TGIF indeed.
Mmkay, hopefully I’ll be able to make more contributions today instead of doing something silly like working.

thinks, I am not turnin’ into a bum. Then again, winnin’ the lottery would be nice. Course that would require me actually rememberin’ to play the lottery, so I guess that won’t happen.
(Yeah, I whine and moan – but I still wouldn’t do anything else except perhaps be a Lady of Leisure!)