wanna go HOME now...


19 October 2000

6:37 PM: Been out a couple of days, going through the edited chapters that we've gotten back so far for the PHP book. With some more being sick around the edges. Very brain-deadening work.

Meanwhile back at the cube farm, we're on the brink of amphibian life today - still not quite air-breathing, but close. I am void of clues. I've been making so many half-plans in my mind for next year, and now all of them seem to have almost burst. I can see that if I hadn't tried to be clever earlier, though, and had just said fuckit, I'll take what I can get right now and to heck with future possibilities, I'd be much better off now than I am. But, but, back then, what I could get was something. Now what I can get is nothing. So... does that change anything?

I think I have the worst judgement of anyone I know.

Hey! Ralph is coming to town! Check it out at www.votenader.org. I'd be more specific but my [long string of obscenities describing the inferior operating systems of a certain software monopoly] just locked up on me again. Excuse me.

X Bites X Dept:

``Her problem comes from a direct injury to the nerve,'' he said. ``If allowed to run free, it will get worse, worse, worse.''
- Inheritance-Case Playmate Hospitalized by Dumbbell

Willfully blind self-indulgent nebbish or amusingly quirky old coot? And how bout that local sports team? Discuss among yourselves.

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