Worst Day Yet
Sep. 3rd, 2002 08:22 pmI spent the whole day at work setting up a development mirror for the company website. It's a great website, but it was done before I was hired and it doesn't use what would be my first (or even second or third) choice of technology. It is ASP based. It was a bitch getting the right versions of everything installed to get a perfect mirror that worked(<sarcasm type="bitter">because Microsoft is so good about backward compatability and cross-platform support</sarcasm>). Even more challenging was dealing with the different drive letters and directory structures between the development and production server (which had to be done because I discovered the hard way the ADO links pretty much have to be hard-coded because they end up being relative to the OS install directory not the web data directory, which are on different drives on the production server *ugh*). Ever set up virtual drives and symbolic links on an
Any way, got it all working and finally got on to what I set it all up for. So at least it ended up with a minor accomplishment, but only after spending most of the day cursing.
After work I went for a walk around the new apartment to check out the parking situation. Not good. There are scant few permit spots and all the nearby parkades are $135+/mo. Either I will be storing my car fairly far afield or just ditching it. I suppose I should ditch it (I'll give it to my sister, I know she could use it). I'm just not keen on not having a car at all. It just feels so... so... unmanly. But considering I'd use it maybe once every couple of months and it would cost me over $200/mo just to have it sitting around (counting insurance) I can take cabs and rent cars for less in the long run.
Anyway. After walking for an hour I decided to head "home". I was feeling pretty crappy walking from the bus as another night of lurking in the basement loomed before me. But I hit an even deeper low upon emerging from the woods to see Iv's mother's car parked out font. The woman is, in an of herself, a good reason to call off the engagement.
Fuck. Life is grand. I knew I should have eaten before I came home.
ADDENDUM: OK, my bad. I forgot Iv was starting a night class tonight. She mentioned the possibility that her mother would be here (which is probably why there was a part of me that knew I should have stayed away). My dinner was in the fridge waiting to be nuked.
who's afraid of virginia wolff???
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