Monday, January 17, 2005
When the going gets tough . . .
... the weak implode. Or that's how it would seem at work right now. I came in this bright beautiful Monday morning and went into my email as normal. An email from my customer in New York detailed some immediate concerns that they want addressed - well, immediately. I left my office to get a cup-o-coffee and was stopped in the hallway by another customer who thinks that another program isn't working right. We spent some time on his problem and I had him send me some reports to examine. I got back to my office with coffee in hand, and I had a popup message waiting for me. Apparently, another person that I'm collaborating with to create a database did (in my opinion) a rookie maneuver. For which, I had to create additional code to automate the fixing of it.
It's not starting out to be a good week. :-|
On the up side, the racks for my BlueGene came in. Can't wait to go to Minnesota. Not!
It's not starting out to be a good week. :-|
On the up side, the racks for my BlueGene came in. Can't wait to go to Minnesota. Not!

