no con reports yet; i need to get the one that's written off the laptop and then spend a few hours writing the other one.

in the meantime, however, it's weird being home. i mean, it's good, too. sig and i went out to ancora for dinner last night and had yummy dinner and then i went and bought roughly a bajillion cds, and toby and connor and jake (as well as sigrid, i should say) missed me, and that's all good.

but i keep wondering if tammy needs any help in program ops, and why i haven't seen davey or chip or kathy or tracey or tammy or cally or james or or or recently, and if i can afford any more angelwear beautiful shiny things, and i don't need more books right now because james just gave me some but i'll need some later but i should buy them from bakka because i can buy from dreamhaven when i get home.... er, wait, which i am. home, that is.

but the dog is soooo happy to see me, and i get to babysit the bazling tonight. so that's pleasing.