I have begun to wonder if I am cursed.
Been working on a project that involves fiber optics and some interesting ways of exploiting them. But optics can sometimes have their own agenda… You’d think “Hey, what can really go wrong? This is physics, right?”
You can break fibers, crack them, crush optics, have laser failures, torch failures, low transmission issues, bad mechanical splices, bad polishes on connectors, adhesive failures, bad fiber optics batches… and this can go on and on… to the point that you wonder why the part that is relatively simple is being so gosh-darned hard. All of this, in one day. We haven’t even gotten to the hard part yet – the part that is technically and scientifically challenging (and fun).
I strongly suspect that in my lab the laws of physics have been beaten with rubber hoses and had fingers broken with pliers. Then life came along and stole it’s candy and stomped on it’s glasses. And life chuckled with bone-chilling soulless mirth.
Thank goodness that ThinkGeek is there to help me feel motivated to get out of bed on months like these last few.
The Flying Alarm Clock wakes you up with a loud shrieking alarm coupled with a little propeller-driven key that leaps off your nightstand. To turn off the horrible racket, you have to get out of bed and retrieve the key. The propeller flies the key high into the air and off into some dusty corner. You have to force your sleep addled brain into wakefulness, move your stiff legs and retrieve the key before the alarm goes off. By the time you’ve done so, you’re awake enough at least to go make a pot of coffee.
Good gravy, I need a Corndog Factory so bad that I feel like my innards have been sucked out through my kneecaps. Oh, the humanity.