bguhhh I think my chair has special electromagnets in it that make me tired. I wrote a bunch of windowsy program text today. I have funky obsessed dialog boxes. I scroll. Check out my ability to display user-defined data. I'm almost an application!

Also today: I got a parking ticket, had to move a bunch of Kris' crap out of his old house to his new one (without his help) because his old landlord was showing the house to people (and was pissed that there was crap everywhere. "I thought you were going to be fucking moved out by now.") in the process spilling many, many guitar picks into places in my car where they will probably stay for the rest of its life. I also picked up the last mail in their mailbox, addressed to "Mr. Yuck". What was it? A cease and desist order from children's hospital of Pittsburgh. Sooo now my band doesn't really have a name, and that domain I registered for it seems strangely irrelevant now. Yes, today was very interesting.