I awoke this morning and sat in front of the computer blurry-eyed drinking my first cup of coffee like I do every morning, still in my robe. The rest of the house (save for my wife) remained in a deep slumber. Nearly 9-hours of sleep on a day off. Bliss. The first email in my inbox told me there had been multiple attempts to login to my bank account so they've disabled it pending re-verification. Yesterday, within minutes of transferring money between accounts I got the email alerting me to the change. They're good about security.
Yeah, I filled out the form.
Yeah, I submitted it.
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
As soon as I saw that it was transmitting to a URL other than my bank, I hit the browser's stop button and sighed a heavy sigh. I suck. So...I'm expecting a new ATM card within 5-7 days and I used the opportunity to update my address. I feel like I should do some sort of penance for my indiscretion. I am not worthy of the title which has been bestowed upon me.
I don't usually like Philip Glass. He's dull. I don't like his original compositions, and I don't like his scores. Oddly enough, I have plenty of both. I don't know why. Maybe I keep expecting him to improve? Either way, I found something I do enjoy, and no one is more surprised than I. The Illusionist. Wow. I've steered cleared of this album for a long time because I dislike Philip Glass. Yet here we are.
First Zimmer, and now Glass. Maybe I really am getting old.
*sigh*
Happy Fourth of July.

Watched Disc One of Firefly today and picked up two CD's of which I have thus far only had the mp3's to:
Firefly
Serenity
I hate mp3's.
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Also, I recently fell for the "greetingcards.com" scam. When you click the URL, the browser window goes blank. I guess they expect you to ignore it and go about your business. What happens is that your outbound network traffic spikes to 100%, probably transmitting anonymous files from your hard drive to some nondescript efficiency apartment in Buffalo. Or whatever. I unplugged my cable immediately, scanned, rebooted, and prayed the bastages only got a hold of my, er, spare Glass soundtracks.
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Positive Affirmations
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
I am an IT Professional. I know better. I'm smarter than this.
You are good enough, you are smart enough, and dog gone it, people like you. ;-)
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I am a Monkey-Boy.
I am a Monkey-Boy.
I am a Monkey-Boy.
I am a Monkey-Boy.
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The first step overcoming stupidity is admiting to the problem.
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You are a Monkey-Boy.
You are a Monkey-Boy.
You are a Monkey-Boy.
You are a Monkey-Boy.
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I'm still looking for a real job in IT. Alternatively, you could donate to the Tomas Benevolence Fund, the fund that makes Tomas benevolent.
I am not worthy of the title which has been bestowed upon me.
Let me help you.
The monkey answered the teacher so foolishly that the teacher struck him three times sharply with the stick. The class laughed at the stupid monkey and his foolish answer, but that night the student left his room and entered the courtyard where the teacher awaited.
The monkey received enlightenment on the spot for the students did not know that the three sharp hits were instructions.
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Maybe I'll do that once you learn how to key-lock your phone. You 'called' me again today. You were having a conversation with someone who had a lot of barking dogs, and he thought you were 'shitting him' about a movie with a retard in it.
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4th o july mistake
I know that that wouldn't have happened if you had been completely awake. It be ok... I am sure you're wife understands. :-)
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You rock. You truly do
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