Monday, Monday

Here at work on a Monday, and what a blah Monday it is. I would have stayed home and called in sick if it wasn’t the fact that Barbara came into my room this morning. Again, she meant well, but I’m starting to think about
getting a lock on my door. I know that it is possible since Kim has a lock on her door. I looked at the door handle quickly this morning, but I couldn’t figure out how to get it off. Something to think about, I guess.

Computers have been down at work all day, so I can’t get into the system. I’m hoping that the IS dept just forgot to open up the firewall up for us.

Had something that I wanted to look up on Google, but I can’t remember what it was. Damn.