A workday

Not really of any interest to anyone not in my family.

Most of what I do on a day to day basis is paperwork and fixing little stuff. Every once in a while something big happens. Like a new phone system or new routers/phone switches. But for the most part I am here sorting stuff out.
Adding users, deleting users, adding groups, adding patients to groups. Dealing with non-profit vendors and paper work for Micro$oft, or loading/fixing desktops/AP/printers. It's all pretty mundane and sometimes I get to thinking that really this place doesn't need me.

There was a very bright boy in the simmer computer camp that was run here. A very bright funny boy. On the last day of the computer camp (which I did not run, a counselor did) they had a party. The kids were having fun and it all seemed so ... normal. The very bright boy was doing Michael Jackson dance moves and doing them really well. One of the construction guys we hired said that they all seemed so normal. So Boss asked the kid to come here and asked the boy if he practiced those moves. The boy said no he did not. So Boss asked the boy where he learned them.

The boy said "Michael comes to me at night and teaches me"

Yup. A nice normal kid.