Oh, right, balloons...

Well that was a fun weekend. If I wasn’t sleeping, I was at work. It certainly makes me wonder about my employer. Why are we rushing to finish a game? Is rushing it through going to make it suck? If it sucks will the Mega company that is paying for it stop doing business with us? I know there is a lot of juggling, restructuring etc. going on at work but this situation arises (IMHO) by poor management. Hopefully once things are restructured and there are the people on board my boss wants to hire, these weekend blurs will be history. One can only hope…

It is interesting how bizarre a group of stressed out, tired men become after two days of working late on something. It reaches a point where you are accomplishing nothing. You would be better off to go home and sleep and come back. At least the lieu time will break this week up a lot.

The Chicken Pad Thai is also good from Thai Express. I think I must be a gold club member there now. Hmmpt.

According to my co-worker’s drug induced state, the meaning of the universe and everything is : balloons. Hmm….