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Dec. 5th, 2001 04:29 pmToday is Prickle-Prickle, day 47 in the season of The Aftermath, 3167.
Finally got permission and contact information for the last of my references for this job, so I can get that paperwork out the door finally. I'll drop that off on the way to the gym and then go hit the ellipticals for an hour. Ugh. I need to go to the gym more often than I do. Luckily I've escaped all the psycho mood swing effects of the Depo, but I'm getting the weight gain in spades. =/ I've gained 25 pounds this year, which officially makes me the heaviest I've ever been in my life by 15 pounds or so. Ick.
It's 75 degrees and sunny. It's December, I am not supposed to be able to go get the mail in a tshirt, shorts and bare feet. This is Just Wrong[tm]. How am I supposed to get into the holiday spirit if I'm wearing shorts? I might feel better about it if there was a corresponding increase in the amount of light I get, but that's not going to happen.
Spent the afternoon working on a PHP registration form and running into things that didn't work like I thought they did. Spent far too long trying to figure out various ways to unset specific session-registered array values while leaving others set, only to eventually figure out that the problem wasn't with my unset code, it wa s with the if statement that called it. Ugh. Brain rusty, <barbie>debugging is hard!</barbie> And then of course I discover that that little hack broke the simple email generation code I had set up, so I needed to go back in and hard-code a couple of things that weren't before. Bleah. Now I need to fix a couple of known issues and then maybe see if I can get Chris to try to break it.
Fun fun fun. Paying work though, so I'm not really going to complain.
Finally got permission and contact information for the last of my references for this job, so I can get that paperwork out the door finally. I'll drop that off on the way to the gym and then go hit the ellipticals for an hour. Ugh. I need to go to the gym more often than I do. Luckily I've escaped all the psycho mood swing effects of the Depo, but I'm getting the weight gain in spades. =/ I've gained 25 pounds this year, which officially makes me the heaviest I've ever been in my life by 15 pounds or so. Ick.
It's 75 degrees and sunny. It's December, I am not supposed to be able to go get the mail in a tshirt, shorts and bare feet. This is Just Wrong[tm]. How am I supposed to get into the holiday spirit if I'm wearing shorts? I might feel better about it if there was a corresponding increase in the amount of light I get, but that's not going to happen.
Spent the afternoon working on a PHP registration form and running into things that didn't work like I thought they did. Spent far too long trying to figure out various ways to unset specific session-registered array values while leaving others set, only to eventually figure out that the problem wasn't with my unset code, it wa s with the if statement that called it. Ugh. Brain rusty, <barbie>debugging is hard!</barbie> And then of course I discover that that little hack broke the simple email generation code I had set up, so I needed to go back in and hard-code a couple of things that weren't before. Bleah. Now I need to fix a couple of known issues and then maybe see if I can get Chris to try to break it.
Fun fun fun. Paying work though, so I'm not really going to complain.