now I’m feeling slightly deranged. I did find $5 on the ground though, which is wierd because I never find anything and I also found a girls purse this week. Conflicted, yes – but I called a number on her cell and returned it like a good girl. The whole process took way too much time and I was not pleased but could use the deposit into my carmic bank account these days. Especially after following that woman home in a maniacal road rage and sitting slinked down at the wheel outside her house waiting for her to come outside so I could interrogate her on her driving methods and generally go batshit. I’ll just let the reader wonder if I really did that or not.

The mayoral inauguration of Antonio Villaraigosa is this morning and the street I work on is blocked off. The Terminator is here along with a whole parade of politicians slash actors slash whatevers so I’ll never make it too the freeway. He’s not even in office one day he’s already fucked up the streets. Here’s a neat image from earth.google:

  • Speaking of work, yesterday was bad day in the open systems storage dept of a life insurance conglomerate. I’ve been having trouble all week with mysterious hardware errors. Yesterday backups stopped dead in their tracks and I was forced to find the problem – for real this time. Upon further inspection I discover these very tiny plastic pieces below have broken this very large piece of machinery: what.ever.