Stuck at Work

Looks like I’m going to be here until 9 p.m. or so. Had a sudden emergency because we apparently we have designers working for our company who don’t know how to use Macromedia Fireworks and can’t figure out how to take a Fireworks file and open in bloated behemoth Photoshop. So I’m taking a layered Fireworks file and recreating it layer by layer in Photoshop because someone else is lacking and/or lazy. And it normally wouldn’t be that bad, but I’m trying to work on my rapidly dying hard drive which takes about five minutes or so to process every time I move a layer. So while it’s cranking, I’m running to the bathroom, getting a drink, making dinner, blogging on my other computer.
Spike is probably dying at home, and there were two household projects that I’m not doing because of this. And I had to put aside other work that’s due, so I’m going to get yelled at tomorrow for not having my actual assignments done.
Yep, I’m a bit peeved.

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One comment on “Stuck at Work
  1. Stephanie says:

    In case anyone is wondering, Spike was fine. I let him out when I got home after class, and he even took his time finding a spot where he wanted to pee.

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