Round Two

Been so busy. Gamma is flying! I almost totally forgot about this blog, things are going so well.

And J.C.'s thinking of moving in. Don't tell his folks!

Sad landmarks

I can't believe he's been dead four months now. I also can't believe they're thinking of making a movie out of Foundation. What is the world coming to?

SAN DIEGO WAS INCREDIBLE!

Fix-Ups

We've reached a reconciliation. J.C. doesn't seem to have had anything to do with the cards. That was my mistake. I should I have filed for identity theft or something rather than throw accusations at him. (Though, if he says one thing about PMS, I'll knock him on his student-of-divinity ass.)

I am feeling better, though. Made major headway with alpha-turned-gamma. Major headway. It's huge, really, and leagues ahead of where I was with beta. I mean, it's not working as intuitively, and there are still those power spikes (internally, not Gridpoint). But it's a whole new game now!

Best of all, J.C.'s making up for it by taking me to Comic-Con!! Woohoo!!

(And I know exactly the costume I'm going to wear.)

Fair warning

J.C., since you're not taking my calls or writing back, let me make it plain here.

Stop using my credit cards!

I saw the charge for that site and the domain. Good thing this backwater shit-of-a-blog site doesn't cost anything, or it've been shut down along with all my other accounts.

What's wrong with you, J.C.??

In a handbasket

Crap, crap, from asshole to bellybutton.

Lost all power to the house. Something about problems with the transformer down at the power station. Then, probably because of the surge, all my data's shot. I have to go to back-ups and get everything humming again before I can go ahead and finally close down beta.

And J.C.'s avoiding me, I think. Maybe he's reading this? Fine, then: I think you're avoiding me, J.C.!

Going to do some Wii Fit to clear my head, then start fresh.

Late decision

I've decided. Beta's too erratic and volatile. It's back to alpha.

There. Done.

I'll box it in the morning.