...really wanted to talk to somebody, but you couldn't because there was no way to reach them?

I hate it when that happens.

BTW, we had a total of two trick-or-treaters last night, little witches maybe seven years old, traveling together and cackling evilly, while mom stood out on the sidewalk to watch.

What the heck are we going to do with all this Almond Joy? Yuck.

Anyway, that's enough woolgathering. The shower calls, and work calls even louder.

-The Gneech

I've spent all day working on a new publications order form for NIMH; hardly difficult stuff from a programming standpoint, but something of a challenge for me personally just because it's the most in-depth kind of site I've ever had to build before, and I'm the primary person working on it. A working (if not beautiful) version has to be built by Nov. 8, for a final drop-dead go-live on Nov. 18. Today I built a map of the site structure and started getting into the nitty-gritty of the coding ... whoof. Now my brain is tired.

To do this weekend: Get the button artwork done and sent off to BJ Saturday ... celebrate the wedding anniversary Sunday (even though it was yesterday) ... and RELAX!

Man, I'm glad it's Friday!

-The Gneech