Hello.

Tusday night. Not so much is going on. Diana pleasantly surprised me by being home by the time I got home, which was nice. We spent a silly night eating pizza and I had a beer (woo hoo!). Pizza, beer, salad, fruit, and a Cadbury Creme Egg. Not too shabby. I'm in a good mood, in spite of the fact that I'm still pretty beat by this cold. It's getting better every day, but by about 5pm I'm just drag-ass tired.

Tomorrow is a congratulations lunch for the group of folks that worked on the project that I was a part of for the last year and a half or so. That should be fun. I'm really happy that it's all up and running without (m)any problems.

I played more nethack yesterday, and have been reading the spoiler files. Apparently backing up your save games and reloading 'em when you die (which I'm doing), is about the most reviled thing you can do, according to the nethack community at large. So I'll either stop doing it, or not tell anyone about it. You take your pick. :)

Tonight's the Real World season finale. It's crazy how quickly you get to "know" people on TV, and how fast they're forgotten about when they're not on TV every week. I can hardly remember who was on last seasons Real World or Survivor or whatever.

You know what's a good move? Carrying something in your left hand, and trying to get your car keys out of your left pants pocket with your right hand.