I’m in my latest class, Project Management Systems. Interesting class. Still wishing that I could take a break from school. I have two years to go. It feels endless.
Reading “Upgrading and Fixing a PC”, “Headfirst Networking”, “Stranger in a Strange Land”, and a couple science magazines. Must not forget that I’m also reading “Successful Project Management.” This lead me to comment to a friend that it’s not like anyone wants an unsuccessful project. Right?
My brain may begin sizzling and begging for release from all the tech stuff I’m reading. Then again, I actually used information I’ve gained from this reading. A customer (today) was trying to tell me that her hideously slow network didn’t explain why she was having problems with our software but not with MS Excel. I had to clarify that Excel, and the other MS Office programs, are small in their resource usage, at least compared to our hog of a program.
I was able to tell her this in concrete, logical terms and she ultimately understood what I was talking about.
So… yay for self-study!
I am craving soda. I hate soda. Why the hell am I craving it?
I am tired and I have tension in my jaw. It can go away now. I’m not needing this feeling.
My children are humor on feet. Speaking of feet, I wish they would rub mine. I did get hugs. That’s actually better than having my feet rubbed.
Still no end in sight, at least as far as the job situation. I’m beginning to think that my adventures in purgatory will never end. And, for the record, I am almost totally sure that what I was told about possible salary increases was a bunch of hooey.
I guess that’s all I’ve got for now. I wish I had something wonderfully witty to write, but my mind is turning into a dried turnip. Yum.
moonfire
Back when I was at IU, I really liked the required Project Management class. Looking back, that’s probably what I should have majored in. Especially since I’m seeing so many epic fails in the projects that are being rolled out at the Grocery Ranch of late.