It is 2:30 and I'm just now thinking about the possibility of finding some lunch. I have a can of soup here, but no can opener. I think it may be a trip to Subway for me. I have been using two machines all morning to troubleshoot two broken servers at the same time. The third monitor has been for the other occasional crisis that pops up. I feel like some sort of bizarre 6 armed monster typing all over the desk. No wonder my wrists hurt. And apparently I don't have a "pissed off" LJ icon. We'll have to do with devious Bender for the moment. I suppose that is a good thing and speaks well of me that I have yet to need a pissy icon. Ah, well.