worst. day. every.

Start to finish, yesterday sucked. Badly.

I finally made it home from Bellingham at about 4:30 in the afternoon. I had to stop twice along the way to take naps because I kept nodding off on the road, since I'd only gotten two hours of rather poor sleep.

I crashed out for a couple of hours when I got home, had heartburn something fierce, woke up, cleaned the house, tried to order pizza about five minutes after all the pizza places had closed. Drove to grocery store, got food, read for a while, tried to sleep.

Nightmares.

Horrible nightmares.

I woke up filled with fear and dread four or five times, last night, and did the whole Hollywood wake-up-screaming thing at least once. It took having my beloved kinfae call me at 4:30 this morning to calm me down enough that I could sleep through the night. Thank you, darling. I'm sorry to have worried you.

Today's a new day, right?

Oh, and my cellphone is broken. The numeric keypad no longer works for some reason. So I can now only call people who have called me, or whose number is saved on my phone, at least until I get a new one.

Nyar! Not a happy Bjorn.

erotic cryptography

"Compared to the literate labors of love in these examples from the history of erotic cryptography, there's something a little hollow about simply exchanging PGP keys."

http://www.everything2.com/index.pl?node_id=1297818&lastnode_id=0

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It's another rainy, misty, foggy day in Seattle.

What do I want to do on rainy, misty, foggy days like this?

Cuddle in bed with Selena for hours and hours, then go for a walk by the ocean, and come home and have tea before going back to bed again to warm up.

But no.

*sigh*

wtf?!

Our flagship product gets named Product of the Year by Network Computing, and our stock drops a buck fifty a share.

What the fuck is up with that?