Sore muscles
Dec. 1st, 2002 02:11 amToday... wasn't boring. I got out of the house, certainly (welcome after two days of relationship angst at home). After James was picked up at 7am from his Disney trip, I went down to San Jose and helped ![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
shadopanther move her tiny nonprofit from their second-floor office to a smaller second-floor office at Moffett Field. It took five hours or so... I was the only one there that wasn't either ill or quite out-of-shape... so it fell to me to do the heaviest stuff (servers and 21-inch CRTs) up and down the stairs. The nonprofit's chair offered us volunteers $50 apiece for our help, which I had to decline... not that I needed it anyway, but the company has a NASA contract and I therefore couldn't legally accept any gifts, meals or other remuneration greater than $20.
( More community service, and the pool party )
shadopanther move her tiny nonprofit from their second-floor office to a smaller second-floor office at Moffett Field. It took five hours or so... I was the only one there that wasn't either ill or quite out-of-shape... so it fell to me to do the heaviest stuff (servers and 21-inch CRTs) up and down the stairs. The nonprofit's chair offered us volunteers $50 apiece for our help, which I had to decline... not that I needed it anyway, but the company has a NASA contract and I therefore couldn't legally accept any gifts, meals or other remuneration greater than $20. ( More community service, and the pool party )
