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rj_andersonAs you might have guessed from the profound silence, it's been an extra-busy week around here. Why, I don't know, because it's not as though I've got a whole lot of things done. I still have e-mail piled up to the stratosphere, I haven't made any progress on any of my writing projects, I haven't even watched more TV this week than I usually do. I've read a bit (just finishing up the Miles Vorkosigan series for the second time), but only when I couldn't get anything else done. My one great triumph this week has been solving the problem we'd been having with sending e-mail by downloading and installing updated firmware for our DLink DI-604 router -- and I did that just this morning.
Where do the hours disappear to, anyway? Do they fall between the couch cushions, perhaps, and lie there in the soft darkness with a few stray raisins, assorted bits of lint, and the comb I misplaced three months ago? I almost wish -- then there might be a chance of finding them again, and actually getting some use out of them.
Where do the hours disappear to, anyway? Do they fall between the couch cushions, perhaps, and lie there in the soft darkness with a few stray raisins, assorted bits of lint, and the comb I misplaced three months ago? I almost wish -- then there might be a chance of finding them again, and actually getting some use out of them.
