Happy Easter to all those without bunny phobias!
Much love to you, Gud. You're valued, and valuable, and depression lies.
This!
You and your photos deserve it, Tom!
And This!
I know I should not have been working for the last 7 hours, but I really got a lot done so I am happy with myself. Just don't tell my parents. They have this thing where they think one shouldn't work on Sunday, and really not on Easter. But I figured out a SQL thing I needed to figure out and I am going to be much more social with that off my mind. So there.
Yay for entrepreneurism and proliferation of talent, Tom!
I'm sure this is a wise and fruitful investment.
That is the plan.
Oh, good, then I can stop feeling guilty about the pictures I've saved to my hard drive.
Does this mean we can buy prints from you now.
This was my exact thought. I'm moving into a new office soon and I'd love to hang one of your prints.
Who recommended The Bletchley Circle? It is so good! I wish there were more of it.
Go Scola! That's terrific.
Man, I hat my front yard right now. Been working on it for 4 hours and it still looks terrible. On the plus side, I listened to the Cory Booker Wait Wait and it was amazing.
Autocorrect turned whatever I typed instead of "my" into "emu", so now I want to try letting emus take care of my landscaping. Seems like a winning proposition.
Very cool, Scola! Does that allow you to do different things/have more control of the output, or did you just figure it was cheaper in the long run than using a service or something?
I am not a morning person at all. But at the same time, when I get depressed and gloomy for some reason, it's remarkable how it seems to always seem so much less bad/important in the morning after a night of sleep...
(Brought to you in part by being at a dance convention and feeling very alone and uncool and a terrible dancer last night, and feeling much better this morning)
Tom, I will definitely buy a print of that picture of Magda from you.
Speaking of dogs which are gone, this made me cry a little bit:
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The Boss is disappointed in me: we did go for a run this morning, but I'm insufficiently exciting right now, fussing about cleaning the house so my niece can dogsit without embarrassment. (I'm going to SoCal for 2 days of training in Oceanside, sigh.)
