What’s wrong with me? Why do I like music like this? I’m 23, dammit, not 74! Well… life’s too short to care. Sue me.

Cold and cloudy here. Snow on its way according to these people. Just in time for my trek up north. Great. Websphere, Oracle, my database design. All becoming very close friends… which is nice.

Interesting… Not because of what he wrote, apparently, but because of how much time he used to do it. In company time. Whoops.

It’s Friday! Woohoo. Work of the real, proper kind going on here. Refreshing.

Err, is it Thursday already? That means it’s Friday tomorrow. What happened to the week? (I think I drank it… :-/ )

Why can’t people be happy with the regular, standard issue, 2 headlights? Every other car at the moment seems to have one missing or two spare. IT’S NOT FOGGY, dammit!

My Granddad died last Wednesday, and even though he was never a day to day part of my life, I will miss him. Things like that tend to bring a few things into focus. Thankyou to everyone who’s put up with me over the last couple of days.

I can’t remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride but something touched me deep inside

Ooh, work to do. Real proper work. Now then, where’s my JSP book? And how does Websphere work again? And woohoo – my stuff didn’t fall over this morning. Wonders will never cease…

My stuff keeps falling over. Hurumph. But that’s a different kind of hurumph from yesterday and last night. Yesterday’s hurumph has been subdued as I get on with things… thankyou.