It's morning somewhere

Don't you hate it when someone calls about a program defect, and you try to get to the screen, but your fingers hit the wrong keys, causing a message saying, "enter your correct user ID & password" (which, for this screen. you don't know, because you never use it -and you can tell that it uses different ones than what you use for your everyday work) and besides that, you don't have time to read the whole thing because you want to find out what the original problem is, so you take down the whole session and reopen to get where you want to go?

You do? It's never happened to me.

Last night, I worked until about 11:45pm. There were the three of us after 10:30pm. To make time go faster, I offered to tell the three stories I posted this week on The Practical Press . The other two ladies were happy to listen, however; by their reactions, you would think they never read or watched fictional horror!

Oh, yeah, this morning (due to the broken water main, yesterday) we broke down and bought Culligan water to make coffee since water would not be available until after 12:00 noon.