Seven days away from my first decent vacation since May, a full 10 days off, and I wake up this morning to this:
I guess I won’t be getting caught up on games after all. At least I’ll get some reading done.
I hate my fucking luck (or lack thereof) some days.
Aside from the endless meetings, the office politics and bureaucracy that could only exist at a government agency, and the constant, Sword-of-Damocles spectre of the dreaded continuing resolution, I dig my day job. I write on a daily basis about insane things that less than one generation ago were the stuff of science fiction.
More importantly, I’m pretty much surrounded by geeks. Inside the chest of every rocket scientist I’ve ever met beats the heart of a huge dork, weened on Star Trek and sci-fi novels. Today, I was reminded just how random and geeky many of my coworkers really are.
Your honors, I present Exhibit A:
Excuse the crappy phone-cam quality. For those that can’t make out the text, it reads simply “CYLONS: Why Software Testing Matters“.
Off to another meeting.
Plug-in testing, take 2, commences in
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Thank you.