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Well, I promised something more substantive than bitching about pop divas (which was inspired by some caterwauling torch singer screeching An Original Song About How Great America is, striving to be inspiring and succeeding in evoking nausea), but I don't think it's going to be forthcoming.

Yesterday was my parents' 31st anniversary, and everything that could possibly go wrong -- did. Everyone is mad at everyone else. Feh.

I did have a grand time at the Merc on Saturday night. You, you people who don't get out much, (and you know who you are) -- you, well, need to get out more! I realize that this was an Occasion, for most of you, but still.

I feel Tired. Tired with a capital T. Tired. No motivation. None. But I've got a lot of documentation to write. I can't wait until I've finished my current project and have moved on to my UI development work; that'll be a lot more fun...

moving day

So they're moving me to the other side of the floor this Thursday, so I'll be sitting with my new-old dev team. I'll no longer be on the dark side that faces the street, which usually has all the lights off and the blinds closed; instead I'll be on the side facing the ocean, which is full of natural light.

kinfae posted something to her livejournal today that meant a lot to me. It pretty much made my day, despite the absolute hell that was yesterday. Thank you, love.