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Once again, it's build time, which means that it's time for the Offspring. Ignition this time.Ya know, I'm thinking about labeling these entries as to subject, love life, kinks, social, computing, work, bitching in general, or what ever. The more I thing about it though, I can't see that working worth a crap.
Ok, so the build is started, I'm getting all the source code from source safe and then checking out the project files for modification. Batch files are wonderful. I've got a tool that will eventually increment my build numbers for me, now all I have to do is finish it up, compile it, and make it part of my process.
In theory, I'm supposed to be going to coffee with Freya this evening. We haven't talked since Monday, and Mike has already warned me that with Freya, until you see her face, she's not going to show. I sent her some e-mail this morning, I haven't gotten a response yet, and I'll page her around 4:30 - ish, we'll see how things go. The last time we saw each other was back in the middle of December, four months ago.
Now another thing I have to do is to finish my taxes. I had looked at the figures a while back, and had come to the conclusion that I owed about fifty dollars. I was wrong. Between Federal and Oregon, I am owed a little over 2600. That will go a long way towards clearing off a credit card or two. Life could have only been better if I had done this two months ago like I planned.
Last night I went to my swing class. It was kind of cool, my only problem was that they played 50's music for east coast. That was weird for me. But the lindy class was cool, and I ended up taking ballroom dance as well. I've got some definite attitudes about some of the follows in the class. But I'm learning a good bit about leading. There wasn't much about East Coast that I learned, but I Learned a few things with Lindy, and the cool thing was learning Waltz and Rhumba.
I've got to say that I much prefer Berbati's over class. The class is dry, the people are not ALL there to have fun. I can think of one woman in particular who just was not that great of a follow, as in would not follow at all. I think one of the things that I like about swing is that it brings out my dominant side. In a huge way. I get to say where we go, and if I lead properly they should know where I'm going. But I find that if my follow starts to lead I go into a peculiar mind set. I'm not sure where that space is or what it is, but I get a kind of determination, "It will go the way I wish it too". I don't think I'm doing too good of a job explaining the headspace, but I think I really liked it.
As soon as I get done here, my taxes are getting done. Ok, actually the first thing that I do is to check my e-mail to find out if Freya has written back.