Chandri MacLeod

"Being a Writer is a lot like being an alcoholic. It keeps you up 'til all hours of the night, makes you say and do and think things that otherwise rational people wouldn't, and a lot of people think that they can stop any time they want to."

...it's snowing. It's not *supposed* to be snowing. Why is it snowing?! I think we have enough, thank you...

...does anybody want 20cm of frigid white stuff, on the house? (Shipping and handling, mind you, would be *your* problem... ;)

An ad on Space for the movie Lifeforce.

Vampires...

...no... space vampires.

...no. Naked space vampires!

*snicker*

Gods... I hate Tuesdays.

I do. I hate it. Revile it, despise it, loathe it. I want it to go *away*. Soon. Better yet, now. Right now. Damned snow...

Mmm... quasi-illegitimate hot chocolate...

...FTP absolutely kicks the ass of file-manager uploading.

I'm getting the hang of this split-image HTML thing. I've also re-organized the file structure, so CS is now here, and I'm slowly, yet surely, rebuilding Sector Zeta... at least, probably, as long as Lise doesn't mind... ;) It's looks good, though. Go look.

And... I still hate snow. >.

Just saw a news report saying that New England is thinking about instituting graduated licensing and requiring 50 hours driving practice before allowing passengers or a full license. Apparently, Rochester teens are complaining bitterly about this.

Oh, whine, bitch, whine. My heart bleeds. I had to go through YD (which costs about $1000, by-the-by) and wait a year and a half, and I *still* don't have a full license. I have to wait 'til May before I can even take the test.

(I guess this new rule means no driving around your fifteen-year-old friends for weekend drinking binges, after having had the license for a *day* on no monitored practice and passing the test by chance... I can see how they'd be disappointed. o.O) Cry me a river, kids. ;)