Feb 26 2009
whoa, what just happened
So, remember all the talk I’ve been doing about looking at plugins for my site and all? Apparently I should have been checking out cache enabling or database management or some other technical (i.e. not fun) things. That’s what happened, our host had to disable me because of that, nothing exciting. But I bet you were all wondering, hm? I DID say I was having a bad day on Tuesday, so pretty much it was just par for the course.
Moving along. Yesterday I had to attend a meeting at the main HQ building, which is all compounded and crazy security and confusing hallways. It started at 3pm, and while the chairs were VERY comfortable, by 515pm I was getting a little antsy because I was supposed to have met Lindsey at the gym at 430pm. And it was hot. Andddd…the subject quickly went from one I was comfortable knowledge-wise with to one that was way over my head. Anyway. My Chief, after reading that I had written “AGH!!!” on my notepad, let me go in the guise of an appointment. Which felt sort of excuse-y to me, so I immediately got nervous and had to make it worse by saying, “Actually I was supposed to pick up Lindsey 45 minutes ago” to a room full of men whom if I had to bet, reallllly didn’t care. I exited the room and headed to the nearest stairs, went down one flight…then another…then…wait, do I go down another one? What floor am I on? Where is an exit sign? WHERE AM I?
Fortunately I heard the ‘click click clickity click’ of someone who not only types much quicker but also works much later than I and headed that way. I laid it out for her: I work across the street in the directorates. I was here for a meeting. How the HELL do I get out? (minus the hell, plus a lot more awkward nervous talk). She pointed me to the nearest exit (using VERY simple terms. Like, “do you see down this long hall where the carpet changes color?” Go that way.” Which I clearly needed.) So I headed that way, and I made it out the door, but then! God! NOW what do I do? I knew exactly where I was, but I had NO idea where the gate to get out on that side was located, and I could SEE FREEDOM.
Eventually I wandered around enough that I made it to the exit, and made it to my car, and all was well. But the POINT OF THIS STORY is that all that induced me to have a dream in which the USAFE commander, a many star general, caught me riding a bike at night with no reflective gear or headlight and I got in a lot of trouble, after which he jumped into a big red truck and sped off for lunch. Weird.
Okay I gotta go get ready for work.
Tschuss!!

