Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Caffeine and the True Definition of Irony


Strange thing happened the other day.

Tired as crap, I had some coffee to wake me up and keep me from being--well--a damn fool. I went with a co-worker to work on a computer, and spent an hour working on the computer, only to phone Apple for a service call (yes, Little Billy, Apple computers DO break!).

The trip, frought with drowsiness, culminated in a groggy trip back to the lab, where I realized that I left my coffee mug in the faculty member's vacant--and locked--office. Somehow I managed to suffer the very fate I feared, and it involved the very tool I was hoping would have prevented the incident.

*slaps head*

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