It was my brother who at one time pointed out that my building shared the same number as the army unit in the series M*A*S*H. I found this to be quite amusing, as I do very fondly like the show. That has been something of some amusement for a while, but all good things must come to an end, some will bring greater beginnings and a brighter future, others will not. I really don’t know where tomorroe might lead, I hope on the path to onward and upward, down the path to the brighter future, but I can only do what I can to stay the course and see where I am guided. The day of moving tomorrow ought to be something off enjoyment. The parents came up and will be assisting with that. I feel loved, they have taken off 2 days of work in the last 2 weeks to spend some time with me. I just hope that Dad and I can handle some of the larger things, like getting the sofa down the stairs.

Today was spent gathering more stuff into boxes and doing a little cleaning, mostly gathering things together. After I was able to accomplish a lot of that I went in to work and got to tackle a few new issues, some just procedural, some fun, but mostly just playing substitute Darrin. Unfortunately I do not have the mad skillz that he does, so I was not able to help people as quickly with some of their issues. But all in all I took about 35 calls between 5 and 10 tonight at work. I took just a few others while I was there before. I was specifically told to not answer the phone if there are TSC folks that are just chit chatting and not actually working. Post 6 the phone just rang off the hook, crazy style until about 9:20 ish and I was finally able to enter some fo the tickets that I was just logging by hand, and get some of the other NOC things taken care of. Though I did not have to do the Nextel’s or open the mail. so that was cool.

I do have to post this up here as it kinda relates to the beginning of the post.