Hello there...

So, anyone have an idea what time it is? (Good, checking the time of the entry is a start. You're already eons ahead of the game.) So! Anyone care to explain why I just got called downstairs to fix the freaking evil goshdarn blasted broken useless printers? Again? Because two in the morning is not a time to be calling student tech staff! It is not a time to be calling anyone! Why me, why? Why was I the nice one who let all of the desk ladies figure out who she was? I took pity on them during move-in because things were a mess. Things are not a mess for them anymore (for the most part). Things are now a mess for me. Where-oh-where is my reciprocal pity? My co-workers have got the right idea. Best to pretend you don't exist. Saves you from the two a.m. phonecalls. Rargh! Good thing I was awake to take the call. If someone woke me up for those printers, I think I would spontaneously combust or something... (And then the fire alarm would go off at two in the morning, and we don't need something like that again this year.)