We spent a lot of the night waiting for Kristin to get herself ready and show up. She wanted to sing a song or two.
She got there just after I started tearing things down. Such is life.
I drove Jasmine home, then took myself and timenchanter home.
The tricky thing with that kind of program is defining your parameters properly. I've been definitely
getting answers, just not necessarily ones I like. Ah well. It means I get to waste time playing with code and watching numbers slowly converge on a screen. Wheee!
Timmie convinced me to get myself cleanish and go have lunch with him, which is always a good time. Of course I turned right around, came home, and napped most of the afternoon with Silver.
In actual accomplishments for the day, I've read some more on MySQL, I've finally transferred the last of my savings to checking, and I've paid the mortgage for this month. For some reason, when things are about to run out, I go into sort of a miser mode, and don't pay anything. At least, nothing of importance, like, say, power bills. So I effectively run out of money a month or two before I actually do.
I had a very nice afternoon phone conversation with trivialt, so I have actual Stan news to report. Hopefully he'll get the new job.
Timmie locked his keys in his car over at markobellydance's house, and called me to bring over the spare key fob. It took me forever to get there, and when I did, as I suspected, he was out of luck: The fob doesn't work if the key's in the ignition.
I left him there, hopefully about to call his car service, and went in search of dinner. For some reason, I focussed in on Mini Gourmet. Where I had the meatloaf. I suspect part of me is trying to commit suicide by greasy spoon.
Then home, and back to the Sri Yantra. I should probably do that bed thing...