Ding Dong, The Bitch Is Dead!
Inventory is done. Sleep has been had. And so much Pepsi was consumed to stay awake and midly alert/coherent, I'm amazed I haven't been peeing carbonated bubbles all last night.
All in all, the inventory went rather well. Especially considering how badly it could have fared, short of a rhinocerous rampaging through the store halfway through, messing it up and forcing us to recount everything after cleaning up the mess. Our auditor even complimented us on the fact that, despite being only a 4-person team (auditor included), we managed to get everything counted & finished up within the same amount of time a 5-person team would have required.
I'd like to take the time to thank me for everything. Sure, you can call it raging egotism, but since when is that different from any other day?
Now the only pressing matter of the day is to ensure that Kevin & I finish the final revision of the Confic later tonight. I'm still amazed we managed to get things siphoned down to exactly 45 pages (and presumedly within the alotted hour), and still managed to keep in most of the gags plus Chaos' vanishing nipples. With any luck, sometime tomorrow, the definitive ConEdit version will be out for the voice actors to practice with, and the printers to...er, print.
And now, you're moment of reaffirming cuteness for the day:
posted by Phillip at 1:49 PM