Departing
Some people broke some shit at one of our biggest clients, so work is flying me out to North Carolina for a week to fix it. I have about an hour to kill here in the airport before my first flight. EDIT: I think I just about made my supervisor shit his pants when I called him at 6am and informed him my ticket had been voided. Either that or he called someone and made them shit THEIR pants, because I had a ticket number 10 minutes later.
But what the fuck else is in North Carolina? Greenville, specifically. I’m monitoring weather.com like a hawk to check to see if another hurricane is going to hit, as Greenville is quite close to the ocean.
So I will be a bit out of pocket for a while, especially since Sprint’s email to SMS gateway has been down and I’m not brave enough to try to explain that to a tier 1 representative. There’s wired jacks in the hotel room, though, so I can catch up at night.
I will now continue to amuse myself by watching the retarded guy next to me curse and throw things around. =]
About the author: Lisa Brewster is a project manager and startup advisor in San Diego, CA. Subscribe to this blog by RSS or email, or follow me on Twitter for more updates.


