If you’re going to tease your younger roommate about “being lazy” for making microwaveable Mac ‘n Cheese (vs. the old-fashioned boil-the-water way that you grew up with), try not to do so while cleaning the toilet with a Lysol Ready Brush. 
And why is it the speed freaks who have no problems doing 50 mph in the 35 mph stretch of Oceana Blvd (a known speed trap) barely maintain 55 mph on the stretch where the speed limit goes up to 50 mph? Is a little consistancy too much to ask for?
We had a major oops at work this week. Imagine (if you will) that you have Word ‘97 on your computer, and then somebody comes along and upgrades it to Word 2000, but only upgrades half the files. That’s what happened to the cash register program at our stores. Fortunately, the Frankenstein that was created worked enough for them to ring in sales, but the data that came back up to HQ was majorly FUBAR. Finance folks are walking up and down the halls with burning sticks, and although our IT managers are trying to downplay the issue, I really wouldn’t be surprised if someone got fired for this. Having had my hand a little in the pot regarding this issue, … well, we’ll see how it goes.
Tomorrow we leave for Chicago. I CAN’T WAIT! w00t