- Leave work.
- Go to the grocery store and pick up a couple of things. Maybe get a venti coffee with two shots of espresso, as well.
- Go home, cook something worth eating (probably spaghetti with meatballs and roasted garlic, leftover from earlier this week).
- Eat whatever it is I cook.
- Maybe take a half hour nap.
- Walk back to the office.
- Pack up two external FireWire hard drives.
- Call a cab, wait for it.
- Go to the colocation cage in Cary.
- Unpack the hard drives, clone two drive images, and stand around in the freezing cage waiting for them to finish.
- Pack up the laptop again, get my ID back from the colo folk.
- Either call another cab, or walk the 9 miles home, depending on how much I feel like spending, how late it is, how cold it is, and how tired I'm feeling at that point.
- Arrive home, hook the laptop into the Command and Control Center.
- Start loading RSS feeds until I need toothpicks to keep my eyes open.
- Sleep, or die trying.
I'm one crazy motherfucker. Don't even try to stop me. I'll take you down with me. Hell, I had fucking popcorn for lunch. Believe me, you do not want to tangle with someone like me!
Tomorrow, on the other hand, will be the day for doing all the remote backup shit from one host to it's replacement, and for possibly watching the ripped copy of "Garden State" I made for Netflix. You're welcome, Netflix.
Oh yeah, this is the good life, alright.
Oh, and hey, whaddya know? It's 4:06. Market closes slightly up, and I am a FREE MOTHERFUCKER (for a couple of hours, that is)!
HA CHIBA DA, people. HA CHIBA DA.

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