The good, the bad, and the ugly reality

The good: UPS now says my Visor is “Out for Delivery” which means it’ll be at my house later today!

The bad: had to take Damien back to the vet for a problem in his mouth. The vet isn’t too cheerful about his prognosis. He’s got long-term kidney failure, and could literally die at any time. So now she’s worried that it might be the big “C”….

The ugly: If the prognosis is really that bad, can I make “The Decision” and how do I break it to Raymond?

Now, time for work.

About Kevin Sonney

Kevin Sonney - who, contrary to popular opinion was NOT raised by wolves - grew up in central North Carolina. He fell into the technology field by accident in 1991, when he gave up the wild and crazy lifestyle of an on-air AM radio DJ to become a mundane technical support monkey. The technology industry has never really recovered from this. Kevin has worked for such names as IBM, Red Hat, webslingerZ, and Lulu Technologies (we won't mention the ones that didn't survive the experience). He currently works as a Linux Administrator for Apptio. In his spare time he rescues stray animals and plays video games with his two sons. His wife, we're sad to say, helps him get past the really hard bits. Kevin is still not very mundane, he just got better at hiding it.
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3 Responses to The good, the bad, and the ugly reality

  1. wander says:

    Good luck with the bad and the Ugly. I’ve had to do that far too often in the past few years. Even did it myself one time. I don’t reccomend it.

    Wander

  2. catherine says:

    I feel so close to your Visor now…having heard so much about it. Maybe we should have a Welcome Home party for it??!

  3. alchemist says:

    not really, but if you make it to TriLUG tomorrow night, you can ooh and ahh over it.

    The painful part of it is, I offload a bunch of my brain functions into my palm – phone numbers, appointments, password security…basically, it was like and appendage. If ti seems like I’m obsessing, I am, because it’s like a part of my brain has just stopped working, and I’m lost.

    I’m absent minded anyway – you can only imagine how much worse this has made me *grin*

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