And no, dammit, you aren’t allowed to have anything that would do that, it DEFINITELY qualifies as biblical

Yes.

A silverfish just ran across my desk, illuminated only by the glow of my monitor.

It didn’t phase me.

Glad to know I got something out of entomology.

It occurs that I no longer use any part of my web page other than the front page of the blog. There’s nothing new in the hidden depths, no reason to delve down there if you have before.

Even Weasel has fallen into disuse.

Part of me thinks this is sad, and part of me really doesn’t care.

That’s probably sad too.

There are, I believe, only two working links left on my links page, three if you count the fact that you can, eventually, follow a chain of links to get to Ici’s blog. You have to be persistant.

The comics page is still buried in there. I read maybe 5 comics with any regularity now.

The FAQ never really covered anything anyway because there were no Frequently Asked Questions. Most of the people who read this blog asked me their questions in person. And usually they were about what the fuck was wrong with me in general rather than about the blog.

I am glad the archive still exists though. Everyone should go through and re-read their own journal every few years. It gives you a sense of where you came from and where you are going. When I first started my blog (they weren’t called blogs then, how much of an old fart does that make me?), I posted about 4 pages of random rants, and I replaced them every week or month, depending on how often I got inspired.

And I never saved any of them.

Oops.

I kind of wish those were still around. I was still pretty crazy, but it was before they put me on anti-depressants and I lost all my inspiration. 10 years later and I still haven’t ever gotten that inspiration back.

I can’t help but think “no great loss”. It’s a shame it went like that, but I can’t help but wonder if it was simply an age thing… I suspect it was doomed from the get go. The bad reaction to the anti-depressants simply speeded up the process.

This is also something I should be upset about I guess, but again I find I don’t give a fuck.

Oh well.

Yesterday I selected and copied 300 cells from one excel file and pasted them into another.

That completely sums up my total output for the day.