So, while I got a good talking to at work, I am still employed. For now. I should thank my boss for being as understanding as he could be, but the repeated message was, “THIS CAN NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN.” Sure, it can happen ONCE again, but I won’t be working there after that.

I’m still not feeling quite right, and neither are the computers at work. On my walk home I went straight past the gym and went home. Then I searched around for half an hour for the slip of paper with my new password.

Well, with any luck I’ll feel much better soon.

I thought it was going to rain today, but it was fairly nice out. 70°F and all sorts of people were out enjoying the brief sunshine that usually avoids Portland during the Rose Vegetable. True to form, however, it’s supposed to rain during the Grand Floral Parade. Beats sunstroke for those in the parade.