I worked Easter Sunday and I was still in bad shape. The early-morning weekend shifts are as close to "fireman" coverage as we get and no major items of geekery-for-profit failed, so I kept myself busy in the Engineering shop and muddled through.
I have higher hopes for today. I slept more than twelve hours, I'm enjoying a healthy breakfast and I don't feel just awful. It's enough, right?
T. R. MCELROY'S STREAMLINED TELEGRAPH KEYS
1 year ago