sorry. (Oh, how many times I have started with that word...) My motto is 'just write,' but I just haven't lately. Work has been hell; it has been a schedule of 12 on and 12 off, which wouldn't be so bad if not for the unrelenting craziness. I work at a hospital, in the admissions department, and I am the supervisor on weekends (I have no patience for the weekday b.s., and I prefer to stay in the background during the week when the stuffed-shirts are around--probably just another fear I need to explore).
There was a paragraph here full of whining about my job. I like this paragraph better.
Ooops. Very sorry. I just discovered my page has been down for a week, due to a javascript quirk which happens once every month when I forget to post a new source file for the bottom frame. Now it is fixed, and I am cross-eyed tired. And the record of my encounter with Dan has not been forgotten, nor has the encounter. Check back there, : 28 : and please don't think I'm dragging it out on purpose. I am just too picky about the words, and too tired to be quick.
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