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INTJ PERSONALITY (“THE ARCHITECT”)

It’s lonely at the top, and being one of the rarest and most strategically capable personality types, INTJs know this all too well. INTJs form just two percent of the population, and women of this personality type are especially rare, forming just 0.8% of the population – it is often a challenge for them to find like-minded individuals who are able to keep up with their relentless intellectualism and chess-like maneuvering. People with the INTJ personality type are imaginative yet decisive, ambitious yet private, amazingly curious, but they do not squander their energy.

Export all Mailbox Sizes to CSV using Powershell on Office 365

Set-ExecutionPolicy RemoteSigned
$LiveCred = Get-Credential
$Session = New-PSSession -ConfigurationName Microsoft.Exchange -ConnectionUri https://ps.outlook.com/powershell/ -Credential $LiveCred -Authentication Basic -AllowRedirection
Import-PSSession $Session
get-mailbox | get-mailboxstatistics | select DisplayName,ItemCount,TotalItemSize | export-csv “MailboxSizes.csv”

Steak day 24/04/2015

Bad weather hit in the middle of rebuilding a raid array. No sign of David. That’s fine, I’ll go for a drive.

Go outside to get in car, branch falls and hits the car. That’s fine, take branch off thought metal car and drive through the flood.

Driving down the road to grocery store and fire truck passes me cause shit happening. That’s fine, get to grocery store and fire truck is there because a slipped and fell and there’s blood everywhere.

Go around bloody mess and go to freezer section where power is out. Meat is on sale. $3 steak. Try to check out but only one register works and you a cash only. That’s fine, manager remembers that I bought someone’s groceries a few weeks ago and I get free steak.

Go outside, pass the bloody mess, branch on hood of car. That’s fine, drive away with it on then it rolls off when I stop. Drive the home, through flooded street, splash kids playing in the water. Go outback and cook steak with Old Bay and enjoy chocolate milk while listening to the rain and Guadeloupe Plata on Spotify.

I remember when I was a kid sitting outside of the bank every Tuesday morning during the summer with my grandad waiting for it to open so he could deposit his poker night winnings. He’d always have a Guinness for him self and a bug light for me. I was 6-12.