"Another Year Older", My Arse

THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: Praying for today's gardening to get rained off...

I was up and surfing at midnight on Saturday, as the world rotated into Sunday, and my birthday. There was at no point a moment when I "felt older". You get that when you fall asleep at the computer, and nearly fall off your chair...

Anyway. New Work has a day off today, so I've been catching up with my somewhat curtailed Sunday lie-in, followed by a liberal dose of goofing off on the 'net - mostly thanks to Sinfest. I'm annoyed that I'm not getting as much writing done as I'd like - the above falling asleep issue has a lot to do with that - and so I am instigating a "Get Back To Writing" program. Starting today, I head upstairs as soon as dinner is done, and spend at least one hour writing and developing before I do ANYTHING else - even anti-virus updates...

...or shopping. My pay situation is still untangling itself at the moment, in that I'm still playing catch-up. My debts incurred because of the March "pay failure" are dealt with, but my Mission 101 task

42 - Get comic orders in more promptly (4/33)

mean that this month's credit card bill has TWO comic orders on it, just when I was comfortably getting back into the black...

To hell with it. Spiritwalk present, here I come...

...after GBTW Hour. ;-)