wintery mix
Friday, February 6th, 2004I am so hung the fuck over. I am katzenjammer hungover, hit-by-a-train hungover. This bout of drinking began when, two nights ago, my roommate yelled at me about something, which of course called for drinks. Last night's furious bender was against my will — my other roommate, who's life is a great sticky mire of love troubles, required my emotional (and apparently alcoholic) support. I believe I provided said support, though I frankly can't remember very well.
I've been doing lots of light programmingish stuff, and will (hopefully) soon have software ready for distribution. The visitor tracking system I use is nearly done, though a few minor bugs need to be corrected. This journaling system is, as always, in progress, and will soon have support for spellchecking in multiple languages. Really, though, I should be writing.
