037 070708 - The Crowning Turd


Awful Monday today. Just awful. Disturbing phone calls at midnight, back to work after a long weekend, wild variations of configuration on development and test servers, javascript misbehaving, Postfix on OSX not picking up rn in headers; preferring n and missing the early pre-order of the iPhone 3G, Charlotte's car started driving funny just before I landed on our drive. Get out of the car and I'm greeted by this lovely flat tyre. I wasn't even going to begin to deal with this in the rain, so it will be ignored until tomorrow night.

I've just reminded myself that my car doesn't have any petrol in. Tomorrow could be fun too.