The panic that the job will fall through is all encompassing. Looking for opiates on the pee test? I'm all full up. And they can't find proof I graduated from McGill, when all they have to do is ask them.

But I did get lunch with John Rogers and CFerg, and despite not having a word to put in edgewise (Tim and migraines and drug tests and Supernatural was about all I had in the face of relentless business talk). He did point out that one of the reasons there's not much driving in Librarians is because XFiles did it boringly and Supernatural still does it so well.

I think I'm going to run a slideshow of Pallas cats during my morning status meeting. If I have time, of course. I'm supposedly getting a redelivery tonight that I will be testing at breakneck speed but with exacting thoroughness starting early tomorrow morning. Meeting is at 9:30.

...yeah, maybe I should skip straight to the slideshow....

This is just this whole fucking year of unreasonable schedules and team member departures coming home to roost. I actually feel for the developers because this was one of those refactorings put off for higher priority stuff (a lot of which crashed and burned for other reasons) and then suddenly it became high priority for Reasons and they'd lost some of the previous coders and it's just a fucking nightmare.

And they only have me for another 7 days.

Oh, yes, "We've got time so do something else. We've got time so do something else. What do you mean it's not done! Mandatory OT till it's done!"

One of my companies decided to push for some big end-of-the-year productivity bonus by running us through all the work that had been scheduled for the first quarter of the next year. We got the bonus and special sweatshirts and a party, then we shut down the company for three weeks in the first quarter because there was no work.

Upside? After a disastrous swim last night, all today's agita boosted my times back to prevacation range. And got rid of all of the aches from the disastrous swim.

So there's that. I guess.

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Back to this.

Is that Grumpy Cat's cousin Imminent Murder Cat?

It's a Pallas's cat! A whole damn species of cranky faced feline! Or Imminent Murder species.

I mean, [link]

Sorry, this is today's stress relief. I'm giggling like an idiot.

I seriously thought you meant the naval vessel.

I happily would sit through 45 minutes about the naval vessel over getting-to-know-you games.

I am in New York. So far so good. I need to sew this goddamn button on before I can go to bed.

Today was the most monday of mondays. Around 2:00 PM I actually thought, "I cannot wait until 3:30 so I can go to my car and sit and cry on my way home."