Down On Ferry Farm

As soon as I say something about having free time, ZZZAAAAPPP!! It's gone. I work on a large project which was just handed to a new management team. They don't know what they're doing yet, still trying to figure things out, and we're trying to help them by telling them what we know about this project since we've run it for so long. They don't want to hear it. To make matters worse, the President of our company is telling us that every e-mail, report, and document needs to be perfect before sending it over to them. We're happy to oblige but if THEY don't know what they want yet how are WE supposed to know what perfect is? It's a little frustrating at times. When they do give us direction on how a document should look, they tell us to refer to XYZ manual. So we go hunting down said manual to find that it's 600 pages long. Do they want this to be a "Business Memo", a "Corporate Memo", an "Executive Memo" or a "Busi

Hello? Testing 1, 2, 3. Can anybody hear me? Is there anybody out there? (just nod if you can hear me) I know, I know. It's been a while. It's been a long while. Trust me -- I know. I don't have anything new to say, just the same old stuff. There is sickness, there is life, there is love ... and sometimes eating and sleeping. At work, we removed the equipment that was tracking our Internet usage so I feel a little more free to write something here. I've been busy since the end of last year and now the work is starting to taper off. Due to some scheduling, I'm going to be busy doing other people's work until they return. I'm not looking forward to that. But enough about work. There is a young lady that Superman introduced me to that I've been hanging out with recently. I guess it was last Friday I was over there because she made me dinner and then we watched a movie ("Going The Distance"). The spaghetti was good and the movie was awful. I brough