Fuzzyheaded
Back at work today, but a mite less than fully coherent. Fuzzyheaded, even. I’m sure the solution to the Visual Basic problem I’m having is staring me in the face, but I can’t at the moment get past it, so back to good old mindless data entry for me. Maybe tomorrow I’ll get it.
In the meantime, Bill Simoni tweaked me gently about my frequent IANAP protestations, seeing as how I know that “baz” comes after “foo” and “bar.” Yes, well, talking the talk is one thing, but…
I ought to point out that both Sam Ruby and Joe Gregorio gave Cheetah rave reviews. I downloaded it, and we’ll see how it goes. The new textartisan.com is highly unlikely to be up when I had first hoped—but as the date was initially set by way of tweaking my ex-employer and his non-compete agreement, I am not considering the delay a major problem.
I also want to give a couple of people a virtual wave, longtime CavLec readers who simply never fail to drop me an email when I’m more than usually mean to myself. Neither has a blog (as best I can tell; they may have anony-blogs somewhere), and I won’t use their names unannounced, but I think they’ll know who they are. They’re both remarkably nice people, and I am grateful to them.
Not least because I can’t be all bad if CavLec attracts people like them.