The kids were aching for Daddy's Saturday morning pancakes, but since we have no house, I was forced to use boxed mix and pre-bottled syrup. Regardless, two pounds of sausage and stacks of pancakes later, we were all stuffed.
Rec'd three calls this morning. Not in this order: One, I had to come into the office to reboot our backup server, a Sun V210. Two, a user on broadband forgot what VPN was, and was trying to connect via dial-up RAS. He uh...changed his network passwd and couldn't get on. Three, Robin called! We had a delightful chat for about an hour, but were ultimately interupted by the other calls.
Drank some G&T last night, and got a drunken call from Tony for a telephonic 'toast' as his evening was progressing similarly. Will undoubtedly drink some G&T's tonight as well, spending the night at Galinda's house if I properly understand the agenda.