Work... Again

Not only am I working on a Sunday night and will have to be here for the next couple of hours, I'm all alone in a big scary building filled with lots of expensive equipment. There are security guards but I don't have much faith in their breed since the ones who came to fix our alarm at home ran off with two video cameras. (Insurance can replace the cameras, but nothing can replace the memories on the tapes which disappeared along with the bags.)

Not only am I scared shitless here, but the one computer won't read the input from the only other DV CAM and there's no fire-wire. So basically, I log for 30 minutes, then capture for 30. During those 30 minutes I have nothing to do but wait. This means that instead of being here for another 3 hours, I'll be here for 6. So I'll get home at 1:30am, then get up at 4:45am to come back.

Sometimes I really fucking hate this place.