The feces is beginning to impact the rotary air-moving device.
Apparently it has come to the attention of the next layer of management
that the integration is taking longer than expected. Huh. Imagine that.
If only someone had told them sooner.
(For the intuitively impaired, that was sarcasm.)
Got two packages from UPS this morning. One is a package from
McMaster-Carr, which has some bearings and bushings for my dolly wheels;
the other is a bunch of filmmaking books from Amazon.com, including a
book on marketing independent movies. Since this is a big area that I
know very little about, it seemed like a good resource to study up on.
The other books are more on practical filmmaking and screenwriting
(Story, Robert McKee).
By reading about something, I can avoid doing it.
Just kidding. By reading about something, I can avoid doing something
else I should be doing.
Or I could just read at work, since I seem to have to wait for other
people to fix their code to be able to do anything, and those fixes
don't seem to be a real priority to anyone but me.
So I have this metal plate in my head.
Except that it's not really in my head. And it's not really a plate. More of a pie tin really. But it's metal. Aluminum, I think. And I have several, like four or five.