The Black Book of Discord

I know, I know- Jesus was making cabinets the last time I posted. I've moved, my roommate still screwed me, I still haven't heard from her nor gotten any help with the rent at the old place like she promised, and I'm still working. I have a, fitting, official title now- "Subaru Übergeek." I even have the business cards to prove it. At any rate, I'm trying to get a schwanky government contract job- it's working with Cisco equipment setting up part of the NMCI- the Navy-Marine Corp Intranet project. It's contract to possibly permanent, and would be good work on the side if nothing else. The Naval Shipyard is right up the road from here, so no long commute. Best of all, I'd get to work with Nuclear Attack and/or Missile Submarines right out the window. I'm a godfather again- Alanna Rose will be the newest child I get to spoil and/or corrupt. Not only do I have the moral upbringing of one of my sister's kids in my hands, but now one of my brother's kids. Heh, me- moral upbringing... heh :).