Comments love

Recently, I've discovered something very significant about myself. Comments make me happy. Who knew? And I actually get comments now. I'm still trying to work out how that happened. It's certainly getting me through today. We're doing server maintenance, which means my job currently consists of answering phone calls with "yes the server is still down, did you read the e-mail we sent" and occasionally clicking something. That plus imminent cold = blargh me.

Though if I get one more faculty e-mail written in Leet, I may have to scream. You teach college level courses people. Dear gods learn how to type professionally in your work e-mail! PLEASE. Students, I can understand using Leet, because this is not their jobs. Faculty have no excuse. I will not be responsible for my rage if this state of affairs continues. Except that I totally will because that is what being a responsible employee means. /rant