Broken I get to work

Broken
I get to work this morning and my machine won't boot up. It sounds like it's starting and the monitor comes out of standby then nothing else happens. Then the monitor goes back into standby. Damn it, damn it, damn it. So I'm currently using my test machine for surfing and a coworker's machine for work. It's pretty frustrating to not have everything you need to do your job. Though I'll be the first to admit it's kinda nice to just sit back and not really work this morning. I can't get to any of my files on the network because I can't log in as myself. So not too much work is getting done. I'm so tired I probably wouldn't be getting much done anyway.

Last night I hung out with Dave. We grabbed dinner, coffee, and caught up on each others lives. I got to hear his plan for world domination. *yawn* You know the same old, same old with Dave. Seriously, it was great to hang out with him. Dave is so creative and thoughtful. He's honest, funny, and sensitive. I really enjoy hanging out and talking with Dave. Even when he tells really bad stories. (Hint: check out Recently Observed tomorrow.) Later in the evening Matt came over to Dave's and we got to catch up as well. It was so wonderful but suddenly it was late and I still had to drive home. By the time I got home it was even later. Then I got distracted and going to bed was put off once again. I finally got in bed quite late and you know how that makes me feel today. Lack of sleep makes Erica a very grouchy, unproductive, quiet, slow, worthless girl. Why do I do this to myself?

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