The light goes out the clear end.
Somebody cute called me last night. *smiles* I think next month could quite possibly be extremely awesome.
Work wasn't too bad today. I got into the gym and took all the lights down for maintenance. Oi, they're in bad shape. About a half inch of dust on them - not an exaggeration. Very badly maintained - lots of them were hung improperly, put back together the wrong way (I found several reflectors and one lens in backwards so far. I mean, um, how do you manage to get the reflector wrong?? The light goes out the clear end, people...
So I'll finish cleaning tomorrow, and hopefully hang and focus if I can get around to it. I only have maybe 20 lights in there, but it's difficult being the only one in there, and having to move my own Genie.
On the flip side, we had a robbery at work today. Some dude just walked into the building, found a neglected purse, and took all the credit cards. The wierd thing was, I actually saw this guy. I was walking back from the loft and saw him coming the opposite direction. He opened the door to our office suite and looked in, and then closed the door and kept walking. He said hi to me and everything. He must've robbed the other lady right after that. Pretty creepy.
Oh, and I heard from my friend Natalie the other night! Camille called because she had run into her in Roanoke; Natalie used to live right up the street from me in high school. She was totally awesome, and inventor of the "Poochie!" joke. She also bought me a life-sized cardboard cut out of Mr. Spock for my birthday one year. And you know that has "cool" written all over it.
Work wasn't too bad today. I got into the gym and took all the lights down for maintenance. Oi, they're in bad shape. About a half inch of dust on them - not an exaggeration. Very badly maintained - lots of them were hung improperly, put back together the wrong way (I found several reflectors and one lens in backwards so far. I mean, um, how do you manage to get the reflector wrong?? The light goes out the clear end, people...
So I'll finish cleaning tomorrow, and hopefully hang and focus if I can get around to it. I only have maybe 20 lights in there, but it's difficult being the only one in there, and having to move my own Genie.
On the flip side, we had a robbery at work today. Some dude just walked into the building, found a neglected purse, and took all the credit cards. The wierd thing was, I actually saw this guy. I was walking back from the loft and saw him coming the opposite direction. He opened the door to our office suite and looked in, and then closed the door and kept walking. He said hi to me and everything. He must've robbed the other lady right after that. Pretty creepy.
Oh, and I heard from my friend Natalie the other night! Camille called because she had run into her in Roanoke; Natalie used to live right up the street from me in high school. She was totally awesome, and inventor of the "Poochie!" joke. She also bought me a life-sized cardboard cut out of Mr. Spock for my birthday one year. And you know that has "cool" written all over it.
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