First and foremost, for those of you whom I offended with my previous post… good!

Yesterday, we had a little Disaster Recovery test at work. We bring our servers online and do the processing our client does, then compare the output files to verify that given the same inputs, we come up with the same results.

It ended up being an extra long day.

Some rocket scientist decided to incorrectly label the input files. So… I ended up with 4 wasted hours before I discovered what was up. For you, Mr. “Name the file any damn thing I want”, a special fate awaits you. It involves your manhood and two bricks.

But I digress….

I officially dismissed my neurosurgeon on friday. I gave his nurse a detailed description of why I was going elsewhere for my medical care, and she was professional about it. Not that I really expected any resistance. I still don’t think that they get it.

My physician added another drug to my daily pharmaceutical intake. Prozac. Oh friggin joy! It’s there to keep me happy I guess (long term pain can bring you dangerously low). Perhaps I’ll be more likely to post humorous crap in the future (instead of continuing down the path that I have for the past 2 years).

At this point in my post, I’m supposed to give you some funny link or picture of something, but I’m bone dry on the creative side, so I present to you the following:

Dancing Hitler