New York! Neeeeeeeew Yoooooork!
I might need to go to New York on super short notice within the next 3 weeks. The clients would like an extra body on deck for the opening of the Rockefeller Center Observation Deck. The boss is already going to be there for three weeks around go live, but they need someone else to do mad running around telling the sales personnel ‘No! Not that button!’
Here’s the thing tho: we don’t know when i’ll leave, how long i’ll be gone for, or even if i will be going. But just in case, i need to apply for a visa this week. So I will be driving in to town on thursday morning to apply. Joy. And the appointment confirmation says “please do not bring large bundles or backpacks with you when you come for your appointment, as you may not be able to enter the consulate with them.” Eeek.
Even worse: dress code there is very formal. If i go, i’m going to have to get a whole new damn wardrobe before i leave. I see my edgars card getting a workout. Blegh, i don’t like formal clothes. I want to wear my top with the skulls on to work!
On the upside, i get to see new york, so that’s pretty cool.
Here’s some cool science stuff about mars’ Magnetic Field.
And this is where all your tax money goes. Lovin’ it.