Jenny took the train into work today, but I drove. At 5:30 PM, I offered to give her a lift back to her car, and she accepted. We had a nice conversation along the way, and she asked about the pictures I took a few weeks back. I balked a bit at giving her this URL, but did anyways. Before…
Driving in to work, I got that good morning feeling I’ve been trying to recapture (see ‘The Muse Has Been Having Teeth Issues‘). Felt great driving on the Kennedy, despite having woken up late as a result of yesterday’s work. Made it in about 10 minutes late… which, for waking up an hour later than normal… is good. Even though…
I had my dental appointment today, and went to see Dr. Tobias, D.D.S. He found my gum bleeding "curious," and seemed really intrigued by the whole thing. I felt incredibly bad – he had to clean up five years worth of muck and awfulness that is the inside of my mouth. He could tell I was nervous, and made it…
jverbal: son of a jverbal:: wheres you little doll now domo boy * jverbal crushes you Portnoy:hehehe jverbal: nose sweater jverbal: Portnoy: Damn. jverbal: HAR HAR Portnoy: I’ve created an entire site of ammunition against myself. * portnoy nutkicks self jverbal: LOL jverbal: cries Portnoy: You can … Portnoy: DAMN YOU BEAT ME TO IT Portnoy: rofl jverbal: my left…
Juliet pointed out to me that that entry I was going to make, about love and fate and free will? Well, I never got around to writing it. Because I decided not to? Or because it was destined to never be written? Did I ever mention how Juliet likes to give me shit? :D
Around midnight, I have a working version that I’m happy with. I send it off, and plop down to sleep. I toss and turn for almost an hour, unable to fully fall asleep. Even now, as I type this… my wrists and hands ache. Working version is here.
Coffee all day. Ordered some Chinese food (delivered), and kept on working. Why is it that, when I order Chinese, I only want crap? My parents owned a number of restaurants when I was a kid, and continue to run one now. The current restaurant, Yummy’s (I hated the name at first), aims at actual, authentic food. But when I…
Now, imagine looking at this for about 10 hours. Fast forward to 2:30 AM. Shut down computer. Sleep.
"If you didn’t want me to know about it," says Alex, "you should never have linked to my site. That’s how I found it." Early at the start of this blog, I was hesitant to "give out" the address. I was worried that it would somehow compromise my ability to say what I was thinking, for fear of my friends…
I woke up early today, around 8 AM, and logged some hours in on fine tuning the rough interface for the radio station project (Warning: Requires the Flash plug-in). I got the basic mechanics working with blobs of color. The game is a "matching" game, where baby pictures of radio station DJ’s (that’s jocks, if you want to use the…
Interesting. Slightly disconcerting. Weird. More later.