There Comes a Time

When you’ve been working on html code for so long that it stops really making sense. I’ve been bashing my head against the smallest, dumbest problem–and I just can’t fix it. It’s like you find out one day that 2 + 2 does not equal 4, and you just can’t seem to make it go back to the way it should be.

My brain is tired.

This evening I’m going to help people move out of their house. Good times. Did I mention I need sleep? Because I do. And watching last night’s Lost finale didn’t help me one bit–who came up with the genius idea of having TV shows on so darn late at night out here in the East? I’m betting my money on Communists. Isn’t that what McCarthyism was all about? Fixing these sorts of issues? What’s the point of a pointless witch hunt if it doesn’t at least make it so that I can go to bed earlier?

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