Woot.
And I have pizza to go with card reading. Oh happy day.
I was wandering around with Lisa (but I felt younger, like 21'ish), and there was a sermon going on in a gym auditorium (think your average small…
Why am I dreaming of Nicholai? Hai Nox. I used to be pretty good about writing down dreams here, not so much anymore. I should get back to that.
So this week at work has been, conservatively, nuts. What with a release of software into the wild production world and the subsequent breaking of…