Just been called out to fix a problem on the DB server that really shouldn't be a problem.
It's a shame that our 'professional' services department seem to think it's ok to write their own scripts, not test them, not tell anyone about them and deploy them on a shared platform in the dead of night.
The best part is that i'm not technically on call till midnight so will have to fudge the bloody times or not get paid, what's that all about, really.
I've got my penis stuck in a coffee machine again and am drinking pint cans of Stella to while away the hours while the Northumbrian hospital service get an ambulance with a crowbar out to Holy Island.
Watching Breaking Bad and fixing vintage digital watches. That's normal, right?
Packing my kit for racing tomorrow and watching roadkill episodes on youtube.
Painting done. Switches rewired. Now pizza and more vodka.
Sitting here thinking I should tidy up my office as we have people over for dinner (well pizza). Patio also needs sweeping. Wondering if 5pm on a Friday is too early for a beer.
But there are still a few threads on here I've not read, so maybe 10 minutes more won't hurt.
Picked up a large climbing frame / swing / slide thing this evening for my little girl's birthday tomorrow - ebay purchase. Unfortunately it took a couple of hours to dismantle and load in the van, so got in around 11pm - too late to put it together for her tomorrow morning.
Or was it too late? By the nine it was not! Climbing frame now stands proud in the back garden, and I am walloped. Hope she likes it...

