There are the good days and then there are the days you wake up at four in the morning, grudgingly giving up on sleep, stumble to the car to navigate the non-existent traffic into work. Click..click..click. Click the mouse, the keyboard, the coffee, hoping something will start to click in your head. Nothing clicks, nothing makes sense. Go home, sit on the couch to work through something, something to work through, uh, right. Ends up being a large bag of barbeque potato chips. Must have had some kind of deficiency. Snack food blackout.
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email thisThe folks at Fog Creek software recently released a new version of their FogBugz product. I got a kick out of Joel's answer to someone fishing for sales figures in their user forums.
Almost forgot to wrap up the fall foliage photo series. Here's what it will look like for the next four or five months.
...hey, weird. In looking closer at this photo it looks like there is a skull or some other demonic visage at the very end of the road. On the other hand it sort of looks like the ghost of a Beagle.
Of course, it's Barney, come to visit you like all your other relatives
Funny, that's who I thought it looked like too. His muzzle was pretty gray the last time I saw him.