Still at work, reading RFPs. Have to do this sort of thing at the office because it is too easy to toss them in the air and forget about them at home. Up here in the bright office lights I can make myself focus. The programmers are in a different office (I am in the “annex”, as I like to call it) and they called me up to invite me to come have pizza with them! Then they played amusing songs for me and put them out on our mp3 server so I can access them too. Man, this rules! I love our programmers. I love our designers and everyone else too, but the programmers shared their pizza with me and they don’t laugh too hard at me when I am amused by the little code tweaks I do – like setting up my WinAmp playlist or tweaking MT. I am so easily amused…
Just a few more pages, and I am finally heading home…
One reply on “Programmers Rule!”
Aren’t programmers the bomb? I’m married to one. And I could be one, if I went out and got a job. But after going to school for a year and a half to be a programmer, I decided I hate C++ and Oracle and all that shit. LOL! Oh well.