ehowton (ehowton) wrote,
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No wide-eyed, eager, wholesome, innocent Sunday-school teacher for me,
That kinda girl spins webs no spider ever... listen boy, a girl who trades on all that purity,
Merely wants to trade my independence for her security.





I put a copy of the ESXi image on every peripheral I brought with me - a USB memory stick and two USB hard drives - and one on my laptop's Win 7 virtual machine I was using to install the hypevisors on 20 blades, 10 per chassis. Opening their consoles via the Integrated Lights Out functionality, then resizing and arranging them on my desktop as I pointed their fiber-channel BIOSes to the SAN for the boot-array, I rotated through the image locations as I rebooted them back-to-back and installed 10 hypervisors simultaneously using my laptop as an image hub.

It was magnificent.

The only affirmative she will file refers to marching down the aisle;
No golden, glorious, gleaming pristine goddess, no sir! For no Diana do I play faun, I can tell you that right now.
I snarl, I hiss, how can ignorance be compared to bliss?
I spark, I fizz, for the lady who knows what time it is...
I cheer, I rave, for the virtue I'm too late to save!
The sadder but wiser girl for me.


THE 7 STAGES OF TRAVEL

1.) Yay! Monotony Be Gone!

2.) Eat/Drink without the spouse's judging disposition!

3.) What do you mean I can't use my work laptop for porn?

4.) Wait, but this is like, work, right?

5.) Ugh, work. Only...inconvenient and shit.

6.) Resignation sets in.

7.) There's no place like home.

No bright-eyed, blushing, breathless baby-doll baby, no sir!
That kinda child ties knots no sailor ever knew - I prefer to take a chance on a more adult romance
No dewy young miss who keeps resisting, All the time she keeps insisting
No wide-eyed, wholesome, innocent female, no sir!
Why, she's the fisherman, I'm the fish, you see? Plop!


Despondent. That could go right after resignation, but before going home. I still have work to to, but I no longer want to do it. I want to be home. To exacerbate matters, I saw what I'll be attempting to put together once I arrive in Andover, and it ain't pretty. Today, I concentrated my efforts on configuring the ESXi servers on the chassis which is going where I'm not. That one should pretty much be plug and play. Which leave me even more work on the one I'm following. I once flew from the East Coast to the West Coast then back again on a job. I hope that's not what happens here. But just in case, I'll be ready.

At least I was where there's great Mexican food and good drivers!

I flinch, I shy, when the lass with the delicate air goes by
I smile, I grin when the gal with a touch of sin walks in
I hope, I pray for Hester to win just one more 'A'
The sadder but wiser girl's the girl for me, the sadder but wiser girl for me.


15-hour days.

I could use a day off.

And some pampering. Like, really hard core pampering.



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