work

is great! it keeps my mind occupied 8 whole hours... n i SO love that

no time to ..
eat outta boredom
to pee... until i have to race to the loo
idly browse fb n such other crap

i even forgot to call Rave's baby sitter n tell her shez got the day off.. poor woman called in panic wondering if Rave was safe... ugh! i'm bad

i am writing the best code i have ever written in my life...
n i so wanna brag of it..i miss 'grunch'...the developer geek group from my previous job n the brown bags we would present at lunch time once a week...to show off shiny code one of us wrote... n the rest of us will tear it apart... throwing new ideas on the table... geek'dom...sigh!

i tried to show the other developer at work...whoz legacy stuff it is i am stripping down n cleaning up.... he was just relived to see me restructure the monster he ended up building over the years... piling on code over more code to take care of constantly moving targets.... poor guy! hez a saint!

i have eliminated some million lines of code with some 100 lines of brilliantly thought of carefully crafted genius logic! pat pat..on my back!

viola... i feel well worth every penny i bill per hour!
thatz whatz job satisfaction...

someone once said to me...
work for the pleasure of it...
i truly am... finally!