Saturday, March 1, 2008
Hard Drive? Cyber-Cooties?
I've got enough money in the bank so it's not like I'm in any hurry to get a job.
I know. lucky me.
Sleeping a lot less and drinking more coffee than I should. I'm on a first name basis with the sleepy eyed kid at the Starbucks. They've reached that annoying part of a Barista vs. "Coffee Drinker" relationship where they know you too well and they start pre-ordering your usual drink before you even order it.
A little too friendly if you ask me...
yeah I know with a name like mine you would think I would be more so...
that was my job not me.
Given up on the gym. I've been eating Trader Joe pot pies.
Gravy Crak in a pie shell.
Found this in Greg's box. I think it's hard drive.
Not sure if I'm ready to hook it up to my lap top just yet.
Who knows what nasty little Cyber-Cooties are lurking inside.
On the bottom of it is two numbers written in Sharpie:
Not sure what it means but it's referenced a lot in Greg's notes and files.
I think sorting through this box will be my new full time job.