I am in here.
Home again. I’ve said that before, haven’t I? First I turn on the air conditioner, which Buck is always turning off. Then I unpack; then I plug Fluffy in and say “Hi” to the blog. But it was time to leave Sunset Strip. Outside the House of Blues last night, after supper, I felt a … Continue reading Cincinnati by dinner time
Entertainment Tonight is having a post-Emmy party tonight at the pool four floors below my window. Loud (but good) band. Many people, including celebrities. And a buffet line. And I ain’t allowed in it at all. Oh, the deep pain of being nobody but myself! No, I don’t have any pictures to share with you. … Continue reading Partying, and I'm not there
I put up the website I’d been doing for my friend last night, and only had to make minor adjustments this morning. Of course, I’m disgustingly pleased with myself. They all think I’m a genius too, mostly because I can write procedural code without causing smoke to come out the back of a machine. At … Continue reading Wednesday. No better title.
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