I can't believe I have a developer who's pissed off because I asked him "Okay, that error--how often are we experiencing it?"
He has error logs, and he's saying that a) the error shouldn't be counted against the application, because there's a reason for it, and b) it's occurring often.
But he'd have to
count
how many times it appears in the logs.
Well, yeah? Fucking count, then. Why are you treating Notepad++, which is pretty much the least tricked out Notepad replacement I've ever used like it's a coke bottle that fell from the sky?
I will probably wait on the coke a bit, but I'm starting to feel ravenous and dream about different kinds of food. That's usually a good sign.
After only miso soup today, I went for it and got chicken strips. I think half my stomach weirdness at this point was just lack of food, also I needed protein, I could tell. So probably not the best thing to get fried stuff, but no one sells grilled chicken strips in a drive thru.
cereal - so I have Castle on TiVO. Did people like it? Trying to decide if I watch it tonight or just watch the voice.
Thumbs up to Castle.
Thumbs down to regressive kidney stones. easy surgery~ma, Kat!
Good luck, Consuela, I hope this time everything goes like it should!
Keeping you in my thoughts, Frank. And also Theo.
Oh man, Kat.
Consuela, I hope this one is a cakewalk.
Came in to my phone ringing and ended up having wine on the deck with Brian, who needed to vent. His next door neighbor is a seemingly guileless user and she just put one over the top tonight and he needed to bitch. So we drank wine and ate carrots and hummus and spinach kale dip (in greek yogurt. It's REALLY tasty, and you can pretend it is super healthy!) And this after a good swim.
Sorry about the stone, Kat.
Good luck, 'Suela! About time!
Our last home bout, I had a girl who was on my ass the whole time--she wouldn't rest until she put me on the ground (which she decidedly DID NOT DO). Finally a good photo of one of our little confrontations.
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Consuela, good luck! I am glad they are posting the job and I will send all possible jobma your way.
Yay. Well, I really wanted a big fucking steak anad an ambien. I think the ambien might be a bad idea?
It is outpatient. shock wave lithotripsy. Fun to type -- less fun to say. Fuck it. This has been a month of shit. Every time I have had a day off it's fucked up for some reason. Usually medical. I cannot wait for September to be over.
I'm also feeling sort of teary and pissed at my hubris and stupidity. Of COURSE it's not that easy. Nothing ever is. And of course my body has, yet again found one more way to betray me. blargh.
Go cashmere. You're a total badass!