My journal has now been weblinted to within an inch of its life. Not that I can tell any difference, but occasionally it is nice to do these fiddly little tasks.

Much testing. I'm sick of it. I'm also sick of being behind schedule, but all the testers are. At least I'm in good company. And eventually I will go home, to watch Buffy and Felicity and doubtless play Dungeon Keeper. I'm at level 19 now, which is pretty complex and fascinating. Plus Czr is loaning me his copy of Might and Magic VI, since Julie (his girlfriend) has finished the game and he doubts he ever will. Much time will be wasted on computer games, yes, just as soon as I have time to waste.

Norm tomorrow. I was catching up on Ceej today and was taken by her description of 'surreal downtown Millbrae'. It is in fact very surreal.