The rough weekend
Sunday September 30, 2007 at 4:11 pm
I’ve been on call since 10 AM Friday morning. Due to network issues, I missed a good deal of sleep that night because our overseas crew could not support the environment—so they paged me some five hours after I finished my first shift. I then handled our architecture for another 18 hours before going off-line, only to find myself back at the helm a mere five hours later.
I missed my godson’s birthday party, an unexpected vexation that cursed me at the last minute. My chores remain uncompleted. I need to spend time with The Kids, but no such time is available. Work on my novels requires attention.
Hell, I’ve not eaten lunch yet today.
The point is this: Despite what I planned to do, all I can offer under present circumstances will be a few tidbits here and there, perhaps a photo or two, perhaps some rummaging about the mental attic for a shiny bobble to distract your attention, but that’s it—if even that.
My apologies for this disruptive mayhem.
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October 1st, 2007 at 7:38 am
It was my fault…you don’t have to feel bad for it. That’s why i said schmuck party of one…