bjarvis | Roller Coaster

My morning started well: I got a decent amount of sleep last night and the commute to work was uneventful.

Then it began to suck: I needed to clean up some issues and errors committed by a number of folks. They could have cleaned up their own messes if they hadn't expended all of their energy denying (a) that there was a problem at all, and (b) that it was their doing.

And then things are looking up again: one of my colleagues is taking orders for girl scout cookies. I'm ordering thin mints for me and peanut butter sandwiches for