It’s a summer Friday night.

The battery life on my iPhone 3G is awfully short. All I did, really, was use iTunes and it was dead within half a day. I suppose I should turn off 3G and GPS while I’m at work because the don’t work well inside my building. I even had Wifi turned off. Ah, well, that’s what I get for buying a new toy, I guess.

I was fairly tired today because I woke up again last night. This time I had a nightmare that I was losing my job. I’m pretty sure that I’m doing OK, but every day a customer asks a question where I have to research the answer and make sure I’m not telling them the wrong thing. And every day I find out that the answers aren’t easy to find. They’re either in someone’s head, or written down on Post-it notes in another country. I told my co-worker about my nightmare and he said losing the job is his fantasy.

And since it is Friday night in the summer, I stayed in and watched Monk and Psych. They did not disappoint but I’m fairly sure this puts me on the “boring” end of the spectrum. At least I figured out how to “Twitter” from my iPhone (finally).