Thursday, December 02, 2004
Sometimes
Sometimes life is just the empty string of weeks that you spend between the happy moments. Ever wonder why you don't have to take pictures of the sad times? As Harry said, it's "the season of charity and forgiveness...it's also the season of groveling." I have no groveling left. I always get this way in December. Always have. Coming to the bookstore helps, but one wonders what would really help. A good shot of tequila and a beer chaser, that's what. Well, maybe.
A user found a bug in my code after it had been working so well for most of November. I have an 8 o'clock meeting with a team of them tomorrow. I have no idea what they're going to say. I hope to be fully aware of what's going on during the telecon.
A user found a bug in my code after it had been working so well for most of November. I have an 8 o'clock meeting with a team of them tomorrow. I have no idea what they're going to say. I hope to be fully aware of what's going on during the telecon.

