Follows Friday the 13th.
Not a superstitious guy, but…
I think I broke my pinky while sleeping. It hurts like a bastard. Took some advil and it felt better for a while.
It arrived at work, where our LMS had been down for 10 hours and nobody called me because the new guy on pager didn’t know he was supposed to call me. When users phone the helpline and the helpline has no clue that our system is down, you know something went horribly wrong somewhere.
It was 8h35. It’s now 2h35 and I’m finally going to bed. Hope today’s better.