Not My Jam
I woke up about half an hour early today, which didn’t start out terribly, but I quickly found myself out of sorts. I managed a shower, but finished everything quite early, so I sat in the bed next to Summer for a bit before she left, and then left myself. We headed straight to the Tesla service center in North Little Rock, fighting stop-and-go traffic after Conway. I don’t know if it was just backed up from where the sun meets the curve in the road just right in order to blind everyone, but it seemed about right.
We arrived just before our scheduled time, which was perfect. I dropped off my car to little fanfare, and was offered Uber credits to get around. I asked about a loaner, and was told Muad’Dib couldn’t get in the car, so I asked about a Cybertruck so he could ride in the back. Being early in the day, they had one available for me, and we made our way to the school district office to see Randy and company.
Randy met us outside, and I quickly learned that they had begun letting people bring their dogs to work. He said he was initially turned down when I asked permission, but later caught the superintendent with his dogs, and through a change of heart, others were suddenly allowed as well.
It was Jimmy’s birthday, but there was no fanfare there either. I visited with him, Maggie, and my replacement, Billy for a bit. At one point, Charles came through as well. Randy and I tried to orchestrate lunch with Ben, but he was slow to reply. I got a call that my car was finished surprisingly early, but we had just a little bit of time before lunch anyway, so I swapped vehicles, Supercharged a bit, then went to Waldo’s to wait for the others.
They had a little patio area, but the highway traffic was horribly loud. As the midday sun came around, things got pretty warm, but it was just a little sweaty. We ate and visited, and eventually went our own ways. Muad’Dib and I made it back to Morrilton for some work in the afternoon.
Things were pretty quiet around the office. I messed around with ChatGPT a bit more since Joel sent me an invite to a company account. It had me wondering again if it would be better to start with Copilot, but it remains that our SharePoint is a mess. I ended up working late to try some network changes that I’d been holding onto until everyone was gone. That got put off a little longer because Amanda and Elizabeth were working late.
Luckily I had my Onewheel, so Muad’Dib and I ran a couple miles around the property and over to Petit Jean Meats to try their walking track a couple times. Muad’Dib had a super time in a new place with cooler air. The girls were still wrapping up when we made it back, but I got things lined up and then made my changes when they left. It went flawlessly and quickly, so we headed home in the dark after that.
I was hungry after the incredible fried chicken at Waldo’s, so we stopped at Popeye’s to burn some points and get some more chicken on the way home. As usual, there was a drive-through line around the building and a lobby absolutely full of angry looking people. All of the workers seemed super unhappy, and I witnessed an old guy gripe at the nice, but sad looking kid at the counter. They boxed up my food surprisingly quickly, so I told the kid things would get better and got a laugh out of him as I left.
When we finally made it home, Summer was lounging in an antigravity chair in the driveway. She came in and we ate some chicken, then watched the next episode of VisionQuest before she went to bed. I was exhausted from my own long day, and didn’t stay up much longer.
If I go, there will be trouble!