It's Sunday, and I wake up early, wanting there to be email, wanting there to be something to do (there is, lots, but mostly work) and I think maybe I'll go to
asbrand's house early for the barbecue. I missed Rocky because I was just too tired to make it. I don't know why my cat is crying at me. And I think I must feed him.
I'm pretty sure I've completely ruined something useful.
My Palm Pilot doesn't seem to be working anymore, at all.
I'm pretty sure I've completely ruined something useful.
My Palm Pilot doesn't seem to be working anymore, at all.