Tara managed to pull a Noah on her apartment and flooded the whole bottom floor, which happens to be were her bedroom was. Being the wonderful brother I am I was so gracious as to allow her to move in with us while she's waiting for the restorer's to fix the mess. It hasn't been too bad having her around. She spends most of her tmie galavanting around San Diego, either at Capoeira or PB and sometimes school even, so we don't see her too much. She's just a busy girl.
Then it wouldn't really matter if she was spending a lot of time at our place because I'm not spending a lot of time there myself right now. Work is releasing a new product on the 8th so I'm spending just about every waking hour at work testing functionality and all the different features we'll be offering. I can't say it's very exciting, and I'm not getting paid overtime (damn exempt status) but this product is really important to the company and I'm willing to make the sacrifice for a week or so. I just learned that after 13 hours at workd, 5 red bulls, a mountain dew, and a pepsi you start to feel a little twitchy. At least they're buying dinner for us.
Posted by Pat
