Saturday

Friday 6 October: October russet sky and bombs of orange light

09:00
1981 Egyptian President and Nobel Peace Prize winner Anwar al-Sadat is assassinated by Egyptian Army officers while reviewing a parade
Take that, Sadat, 198
09:55
Good morning Dublin!
The Irish Times: 08:58 Shot fired during Dublin security van robbery
10:02
The usual fuckers are still not saying "hello" - it's most uncivil. 
10:10
When cartoon characters get an idea, an incandescent light bulb goes off over their heads—never a fluorescent bulb.
10.15 
Popped in early this morning (9.45am) and I'm not sure where my agenda is there, because I am at a loss for what to do. That don't mean there is nothing to do, it means I don't know what I am supposed to be doing at this exact moment. If I sniff around, I can find something. I think one thing to avoid is bitch email.
11.56
I just made a remark "It's very hard to get things done when everybody is disappeared" - team of co-workers is in abstentia, nobody heard me.
14.01
It's impossible to satisfy everyone so I will have to satisfy them in order of what's most satisfactory.
14.05
For small matters, I am there. I can't stop myself helping out. 
15:53 
Me ol' triangle just dropped the Fbomb. Busted his quota for the day. Signs of a tired week. 
17:27
Getting to the witching hour. Many people seemed destined for Friday nite pints in the local. Not me thanks, I am sick looking at the ubergeek frat pack and listening to their project plans. Me go home and get my shit 2geth for gaff painting session later. Trying to guilt shame myself into staying late to make up for my tardiness this morning. I love myself too much, I'm gone.
17:57 
Sometimes you wonder if fellas can stand each other at all. speaking of phobia, i got the lift don’t look at me what floor are we are we there yet moment when somebody hijacked my going up earlier on. i didn’t blink but he did. i’m gonna meet my match in a lift one day. Then its gateway time.
18:10
October russet sky and bombs of orange light.
18:22
Blowjob Bill is on about Bertie how highly regarded he is in his circlejerks. Hurrumpf. Aw aw awwn. Phwuah. Fwwwwhuuuuuuh! Ohmigod. Ohitscoming. Uh. Ahhhrm. Oh yes baby yes mmmmmm. Fnow fnoaw fnoaw unnnnhhh. Spurt. Blurt. Pint of qurt.
18:25
Yet another false forecast for the economy, released after the election and summer holidays, this time from something spare called the Central Bank. Down by another three quarters a percent. That's the sixth incorrect forecast this year, down from 6 percent to 3ish. What the fuck are they doing, following the weather?
18:44
The new Britney Spears sounds like the old Justin Timberlake.