Ulog #3: July 2nd (Mondays Suck At Work)

Mondays ... Can I just say? I hate them. Regardless of whether this one happened to occur just two days before the day of our Independence here in the US. It's still a Monday. No matter, however. I arived at work at a god-awful time, 06:42, if I am looking at the time correctly, and just as I went to get my coffee, I realized that the lady behind the counter, Hannah, her name is, though she never hangs out behind the aramark-flavoured Starbucks on a normal day, had given me an iced coffee instead of my usual hot (never mind that it was already around 90 degrees in Somerville.) I let her slide, and good thing, too, considering I was able to sit on the vanilla flavouring for a heck of a lot longer than I'd have been able to with hot coffee. The rest of the day was pretty much filled with calls upon calls, though I was able to detect a couple of patterns in a couple of the Microsoft Windows Bitlocker codes that I had to pull up for the users, though. One lady found it rather amusing.

I got home at a relatively good time, despite the traffic on Interstate 93. Normally it's gridlock. Today it was okay. Day culminated in a last load of laundry, and still fixing the WiFi being the last thing on my list. I'll get to that, guys, don't worry.