I woke up this morning surprisingly alert. Good news: I don't have a crippling cold. It turns out to be confined to just a simple head-cold, leaving me a slightly lethargic dripping faucet of mucous, but no aches, pains, fevers, or other debilitating un-pleasantries.
I was not so lucky with work, unfortunately. Last night the electronics of one of our tools was nearly flooded with mud. These tools are worth $500,000 a piece, and it's more than my job if one of those dies. This morning our manager called to yell at us to get our End of Well report (from the previous job) finished faster, because apparently in his opinion yelling at us makes the computers process quicker. Let me tell you: it doesn't. And today I had to juggle what felt like six different tasks at one time for the first nine hours of my shift. It was just a recipe for one big headache.
Although one thing good happened out of all that: it certainly made the day go by quickly!
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Another funny one. I like the yelling comment. It's like when you are in a foreign country and people yell at you in case that helps you understand their language better.
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