When it rains, it pours.

So, I spent about two hours today at work doing damage control. It started raining in my office.
Not _my_ office, but _the_ office.

While I’m up on the 3rd and 4th floors trying to determine what pipe blew up, I get a frantic call. The water is spreading on our floor.

Our PBX (phone system), amongst other desks and file cabinets, got wet.
Tomorrow we’ll figure out what we’re going to do, all in an A/C-less office.

But you know what the funny thing is? It’s flooding in Houston, where our other office is. Go figure.

As for this evening, I think spending time with my girlfriend, having dinner with and going to see Nacho Libre with some of my best friends (Sonny and Lara) are in order.

And, I’m going to crack open that special bottle of mead that Andre gave me. He brewed it a few years ago and gave it to me after his and Leigh’s wedding.