Another half day at my new office. On arriving, I'd barely put my box of stuff
* down before my boss, the CEO, called me into his office in a state of excitement/high-energy. A new law had been introduced through the
Senate overnight that was, well, lets say it was a technically unfeasable and fundamentally
wrong-headed example of ill-informed legislators attempting to over-regulate the 'net for nefarious political purposes. (So what else is new, eh?) The office was like the illegitimate (and righteously pissed off) lovechild of
The West Wing and
Pirates of Silicon Valley.
This has to be my last work-related daylog. It's been great fun, being brave/stoopid enough to publish my petty work dramas up here. Cathartic, daring, and a warm feeling knowing that others (friends and strangers) are reading and maybe empathising. But now, it's time to keep counsel.
Thanks, friends, for listening.
* Sony powered speakers, picture of Molly in rare "Snow Angel" Hello Kitty frame, spirulina, Bad Badtz Maru pencil cupand metal minature lunch pail.