My Tuesday Morning Blues

Wake up.

Drag sorry ass to work in the middle of a thunderstorm. Fittingly, my iTunes insists on only playing Portishead and Massive Attack. Feeling a predictable level of emo by the time I walk in.

("Run outta crisps and feelin' a bit... emo?")

Turn on the machine. Log in. Run Outlook, and sift through the days emails.

It's an email from one of the programmers, asking if I can look at making a new CSS class. And she sends me a page as an example. OK, better check out the page...

Agh. Another day at work.

Oh yeah. You're welcome.