I just got home from work. I missed lunch today because I was in a telecon that started at 10:00 and ran until 14:35. Four and a half fucking hours of being on the phone. Of course, this was a telecon that we set up so that I could do testing, so I couldn't just wander off or not pay attention. We didn't even begin testing until 12:00 because the network on the other side wasn't working properly.

I suppose I should be glad that noone has invented something that allowed you to convey pure loathing through the telephone line, else I might have burned out their telephone.

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