Update
I'm still tired even though I was asleep by 8 last night. Also, dirty. And ready to kill the next person who stops by and asks what something is and where it should go and oh by the way, why don't you just take care of it yourself even though it's totally not your responsibility and you have no idea what it is either?Also, conveniently, I found several copies of a book entitled "Stalking" in our libary here at work. I took one and am currently reading up on it.
Closed circuit to the bastard who is broadcasting bad network connections in the office - I'm watching you. If you lock me off the network again, you will regret it.