Sunday night, right before I was going to eat dinner, I got a trouble ticket from the helpdesk. It was a legit problem, but it took entirely too long to fix and was a pain in the arse to diagnose. That’s why this entry is so short. It’s Labor Day today. . . I think I’ll celebrate by not working at all.  Well, and making those porkchops that I didn’t have time to make last night. . . .