Normally, you know a project is ending because the law firm or the temp agency brings in pizza for lunch -- the famed Pizza of Doom. Well, work has been spotty the last week or so -- lots of sitting around -- and as I post this from behind enemy lines, we are idle, awaiting some work on the database to be completed. We have been asked to stay late to work on what the firms apparently want finished today, and we're going to be fed dinner.
So, is it the Chinese Food of Doom? Stay tuned.