1.12.2004

Dude... bunk! BlogSpeak ate it, so my comments are all pooched and noone can leave me little notes here and there. Dammit!

I just can't stop crying, 'tis so painful a thing... i'm sure i'll hardly sleep tonight, thinking of all the people who won't be able to comment on my poor little entries... :(

But other than the tremendous heartbreak I just experienced, today wasn't bad at all. Work just flew by, and I got started on converting my PlotMaker user's guide over to CHM format - so it can be all nice and integrated with my program and all, where user's will be able to select Contents from the Help menu and see all my handiwork, instead of opening up a PDF document or something like that. Woohoo!

Yeah, that was sarcasm there.

I guess I get to go out and be social, though ... the toaster just called and summoned me over to her place. From what I hear, she heads back to fargo tomorrow, so this must have been just some quick little jaunt back home or something. I'm not feeling terribly social tonight (i've been in this bizarre inwardly-somber-yet-outwardly-chipper mood lately), but it's good to get out and see one's friends, too.

I shall return soon.

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