The good news is, I’ve lost enough weight to look decent in my nice button-down shirts again. The bad news is, I’ve not lost enough weight to look good in my clothes yet. (Lord only knows if that will ever happen, frankly.)
The good news is, I’ve made a MAJOR breakthrough at work on the programming stuff I’ve been stymied with for so long. The bad news is, I haven’t made enough progress to solve the problem all the way.
The good news is, we finished our move and everyone is getting fully settled around their daily tasks and getting their stuff unpacked and put away. The bad news is, there are a lot of empty boxes and stuff without homes which used to have homes. The really bad news is, the third-highest ranking officer in the corporation is coming for a visit on Thursday and we have to have all the boxes and mess picked up and everything must have a home before 7AM.
The good news is, I still have a job. The bad news is, I don’t have an office anymore and the f**king f**ktards with which we are surrounded are incredibly loud and OBNOXIOUS, in no less than two languages.
Things could be worse, but they’re not as good as they can get either. We hope this is only for a year. I foresee much, much longer.
But I still have a job, and for that I am grateful. And I’ll keep slugging away though my deadline has been reset and the clock is running. I feel confident I can do this. (But I’m worried about the deadline.)
See ya next time.