More signs of life

So, back at work today and I'm actually somewhat functional. Due mainly to being too sick to go see the band last night and going to bed at 10:30 pm. And then all the lovely people who are staying with us deciding to leave me to it - I woke up this morning somewhat confused by the lack of anyone in the bed but me. So, to those wonderful folks who slept on the floor and other various uncomfortable places, my eternal gratitude.

Yes, I'm another victim of the Norweigian Death Cooties, by the way. Last time I slow dance with a plague carrier. ;)

I arrived with the happy news that I have to have my cubicle packed by Thursday since they're dismantling it that day and a scary pile of emails that have mostly been taken care of, thanks to Esther. There's filing - because there's always filing - and packing but luckily not much to do with actual thought beyond Jane's expenses.

Dexcon was a blast and I'd like to extend a very hearty thank you to everyone who showed up. It was great to see all of you and I had a great time. There may be more detailed posts at some point, but not when I need to go scout up boxes to pack stuff in. :)

Grf

My bank is insisting on refusing to let me have my money - it's telling me I've exceeded my withdrawal limit. Which is frustrating, since I haven't used the keycard since Monday and who puts limits on how much you can withdraw in a month any way? I'll have to stop off at the branch to figure out what the problem is, especially since a) I have ten bucks only on me, b) I need a new monthly metropass and c) we have Phil, Sascha and Jen still staying with us.

Stupid bank. I even got paid today and everything.