Redwolf's Journal (continued)

"Over self-confidence is equal to being blind." So sayeth the unattributed fortune cookie that came with lunch. Such might have been more useful about an hour earlier. Busy moving furniture, I got off to my lunch break a little later than normal. And with a haircut scheduled, I went straight there. That's fine an dandy, but as the cut was wrapping up, I came as close to passing out as I have in years. Close enough to ask them to stop and put my head down while waiting for the lightheadedness to pass. They put me in a reclining chair (usually for washing hair) for a few minutes, and it passed. Still... I know my body pretty well. I'm confident this was a result of lack of food. Or, more precisely, a lack of enough food to equal what my body wanted given levels of physical exertion asked of it. Knowing that might be a concern this week, I started the morning with a bowl of cereal - exactly one bowl of cereal more than I usually have before lunch. It appears that wasn

"I wonder how much a tattoo would cost..."

I feel like it's time to post something. I also don't feel like there's much to say. Things are seriously gearing up at work in preparation for the most recent bit of chaos. New phone, power, and network cables are being strung for the furniture that will be going in throughout the building. Naturally, I get to be a part of that, making sure computers get hooked up and function properly as we go. There's no doubt it'll be draining.