The rain has been less furious than I expected, but still sufficient to give the place a good soaking. It has let up now, so I won't have the sound of it to help me get to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow afternoon, because I have a dental appointment, but I'm not feeling the least bit sleepy. This means I'll end up cranky from insufficent sleep, and probably have another crappy night. I suppose nothing can be done about it.
I did manage to get some work done on some writing I've been wanting to get to, but I stalled at a point that I suspect is about a third of the way through. That happens frequently when I'm not convinced that what I'm doing is worth the effort. I think I might enjoy being stupid and untalented. Of course, then I wouldn't get to see my pseudonym at Google.
Rats! Six o'clock! Must try to sleep.
Oh, December!
Update: I checked the promethyl page, and I wasn't there. Then I saw a notice at the bottom of the page saying that the data was exported hourly, or "when I get arond to it." Hmph. I guess I won't show up there unless I happen to post an entry just before they update their page. But I still ought to be on Userland's Weblogs.com.
