Happy Freakin' Anniversary
Jun. 26th, 2004 11:40 amToday is Omaha and my 15th anniversary of wedded joy. It was supposed to be a nice day. And it is, weather-wise. The sky is beautiful, mostly sunny with just a few clouds. I can see more clouds gathering on the horizon, but the weatherman warned us of those already.
I'm supposed to enjoy today, right? But, no, I'm going in to work. I have less than a week to get on deadline and while I'm not behind I'm not convinced I can get in every feature on time if I don't put in some extra hours, so here I am. Omaha and I have our anniversary day planned tomorrow.
But that's not the worst of it. Oh, no. After a lesiurely breakfast and hugs and kisses go by, I wander outside to discover that my car has been broken into. The CD player for the sound system is gone. Bastard cut the antenna wire while he was at it, so I don't even have radio now. Instead, there are a lot of miscellaneous cables hanging out of my glove box.
The police were very apologetic, but there wasn't much they could do about it. I didn't have the serial number so it's unlikely they'll find it.
Damn. Lessons 3 and 4 were in there, too.
I'm supposed to enjoy today, right? But, no, I'm going in to work. I have less than a week to get on deadline and while I'm not behind I'm not convinced I can get in every feature on time if I don't put in some extra hours, so here I am. Omaha and I have our anniversary day planned tomorrow.
But that's not the worst of it. Oh, no. After a lesiurely breakfast and hugs and kisses go by, I wander outside to discover that my car has been broken into. The CD player for the sound system is gone. Bastard cut the antenna wire while he was at it, so I don't even have radio now. Instead, there are a lot of miscellaneous cables hanging out of my glove box.
The police were very apologetic, but there wasn't much they could do about it. I didn't have the serial number so it's unlikely they'll find it.
Damn. Lessons 3 and 4 were in there, too.