So I have been working some long days trying to get a new inferstructor in place. This week is D-Day for actually setting up this new thing called VMWare. Pretty kool stuff actually, but this week’s install has left me feeling like a zombie. So after working for 16 hours straight on Tuesday, I get called back into work at 2:30 am (That's right folks, 2:30AM!!). I end up working another 8 or 9 hours until my boss catches me drooling on my keyboard. "Maybe you should go home Rico," my boss says. Great! I get to go get some rest, sweet!! Got home, got some grub, got some sleep.
The next day I get to work at my normal time to find that my boss took the rest of the week off to recoup. GRR! Whatever, he's the boss and they get to do that, right? So, I'm at my desk working on figuring out how to do a P to V (Physical to Virtual Migration, look it up, its kool) of a File server, when I get a phone call from my boss. He pull the old Bill Lumbergh on my (Office Space reference, watch it is hilarious), "I'm gonna need you to come in on Saturday to do one more migration." Oh well, so much for drinking this weekend.
The next day I get to work at my normal time to find that my boss took the rest of the week off to recoup. GRR! Whatever, he's the boss and they get to do that, right? So, I'm at my desk working on figuring out how to do a P to V (Physical to Virtual Migration, look it up, its kool) of a File server, when I get a phone call from my boss. He pull the old Bill Lumbergh on my (Office Space reference, watch it is hilarious), "I'm gonna need you to come in on Saturday to do one more migration." Oh well, so much for drinking this weekend.
