

Recent hectic-ness has prevented me from writing much the last couple of days. I've got five photo CDs that need to be put onto my hard drive, and then edited. All sorts of other things need to be done. Reality is a pain in the ass. I'm looking for a good alternative, but, so far, those I've found all seem to involve starving in filth. Ah, well. Maybe I'll be kidnapped by pirates, and all those annoying decisions I have to make all the time will be out of my hands. In the meantime, a cat wants fed. Later.