The right hope makes an anchor for the soul.

OOF - Weights for shoulders and back, 30 min on the treadmill.

Suddenly, I am craving pie.

Time for a little writing.

Looks like the storm is missing us - it's already mostly past, and headed north.

Tut tut, it looks like rain.

Hurricane prep is complete. I have toilet paper, tons of Cherry Coke Zero, and my DS is completely charged. Bring It On.

Tracking down specific Excel-related oddness.

Motivation... I know I put my motivation around here somewheres...

I was going to build a little birdhouse in my soul, but the contractor fees are outrageous.