so, this morning, get up crack of dawn, and try to find an apartment. relative success there – supposing the app is accepted, we’re moving to Wall street.
come back uptown, help
my website/server is in total meltdown. this causes my entire jury-rigged telecommunications system to take a hard fucking dirt nap – something which did not occur to me until way later.
in the meantime, i found out that my new phone (did i mention i got a new phone? the samsung instinct) stops being a phone when it is charging off usb? when you plug it in to the a/c adapter, it works fine. when you plug it in to usb? automatically turns off the phone.
so, i miss the 14 calls from the shuttle van people to take me to the airport. because i’m working on getting my site back up, time kinda slides. by the time i realize all this, van is history.
this is why manhattan has taxis, right?
taxis driven by taxi drivers who could, under better circumstances, in certain cases (because you absolutely cannot make any generalizations about NYC cab drivers other than the fact that there is a certain level of collective insanity involved there) – fill in for bread mold. bread mold, with fucking bluetooth earpieces.
this cab driver wouldn’t listen. we spent an inordinate amount of time getting over the bridge. i wanted _off_ the fucking expressway, at least until we had to cut back over. he doesn’t know local routes, doesn’t trust that i do. i have done so much airport chauffeuring, i could practically do it in my fucking sleep. no dice. wtf can i do? i’m in the middle of a goddamn highway. in traffic, doing like 5mph.
this continues until it is obvious, that even though i have no bags, there is no way i am going to make gate check for this flight. i immediately start calling cover flights.
it is about now, while i am in a cab, that i realize my fucking info network at home? totally non operational. but, i have a smartphone, right? i execute some scripts over ip, and get the death star powered up again…
only to be hit by every fucking text message and rss update since ~ 1:45 blasted to my phone.
it buzzed, it chirped, it coughed, it locked up. i reboot it. it comes on. i start calling, and it realizes it was just rebooted, so it starts syncing my contacts over the air. did i mention it did that now and again, specifically every time it is rebooted? while it is doing that, it can’t fucking phone?
AND ALL I FUCKING NEED IS A PHONE.
this might be less of a problem if i had less than 1k contacts (or so i have read). contact culling has commenced. five minutes later, i’ve gone 1/12th of a mile, and i’m back in business.
no more flights in any three airports getting me to ohio in time for the concert.
i am not a happy man. major victory (apartment) and crushing defeat (no concert, wasted money) all in the same day. the fuckig cabbie? i got his medallion, and am totally fucking his shit up report-wise. the dude had the audacity to curse me out when i stiffed him for tip. i should have just jumped the fare.
i’m going to go start packing and crawl into a bottle, i think.