Cammy's Big Rambly Journal

Hello! I notice you're using Netscape (or other CSS-noncompliant user agent—in which case, consider this an easter egg) to view this journal. Because Netscape is so titanically shit, I have disabled image viewing on Netscape specifically. If I didn't, you would notice random images being replaced with each other and similar such strangeness. The posts are still visible, but you'll be missing the images, which are half the context of these posts.

You should use RetroZilla if you can; it runs on Windows 95 and up and gives you a perfect cammy.somnol viewing experience, plus more comfortable Web browsing on retrocomputers in general. Failing that, Internet Explorer 3 (which amusingly also displays this message, since it doesn't support the display CSS property) and up will also work perfectly fine for seeing my journal posts.


March 11, 2023
So much for that

Later turns out, a coworker showed my managers this site! Fucked!


I expect nobody but the Somnolians to read it and I am more than happy about that.

Apparently a good chunk of my store knows about this site. That's a thing. I didn't think I'd end off tonight hearing about how popular "Cammy's Island" is, won't lie. (Was probably because I was putting the URL on all my drawings—I'm slow.)

This means that my manager was indeed reading about me shittalking him on this weird basic HTML site I made with my personal journal on it. I don't know if he's still checking here. Probably not. (If you are, what's up, gamer? I hope you're being more honest with your associates at your new store!) He took it in good humor though, apparently. "He's entitled to his opinion" was the reaction, and not immediately firing me. Cool! But uh, that makes every interaction I've had with him since he learned of it in late January incredibly awkward in hindsight.

And yeah, I think the more concerning thing was that apparently folks were passing it around for two months and just elected not to tell me. At least that should mean everyone's over it by now. It also means that I will probably not write that "one year of having a job, here's all the juice" post I've been planning for the group blog.

But uh, good thing I stopped updating this when work really got bad! I had to contact HR and had some sitdowns with the new store management and a bunch of other shit. I guess if there's still anyone lurking, I'm planning to put in my two weeks soon, ahead of my trip to Wales. Looking forward to the time off.

Actually, I lied. The more concerning thing is that a bunch of random boomers and Gen Xers at my store have absolutely seen me draw myself as a dog. Even my family doesn't know that. I sincerely hope that my Setter drawings are somehow on file at corporate. That'd probably break all of space-time, not to mention my desire to live.

Anyway, this place is still pretty bare-bones, sorry about that. Wish I had something other than the journal where I call my store managers ratfucks up on here, but that requires drawing and I'm slow on that. I do have lots of cool photo galleries and stuff I could bring back from the old site, plus new pages, plus I'm bringing the DSi to Wales so Caby and I can take crunchy photos on our adventures. It'll be hot. We'll talk more soon, I promise.