Tyler and I just got back from fishing, no big fish, other than the one that broke my line and got away. I got a look at him, though, he was only around six pounds or so.

My stomach muscles are really sore, probably from fishing, but it was worth it. Last night was a pretty pud night, no excitement at all... except for the free meal (a hoagie, a bag of chips, a can of pop and some cookies) that the hospital gave up for being such good employees.

I figgered out how to fix the addresses that I lost, and the same method will probably work with the messages, too. All I have to do is figger out how to make the problem never happen again.

I haven't made any headway on my re-design yet, either.... I'm still thinking about it... too many ideas. Hopefully, it will all coalesce into a fantastic site really soon... or maybe not.

I've got a couple of other projects in the fire, too, that have come out of the crit week thing. One of them is going to be pretty fun. More later...

Some women are wonderful. I know some of them personally, and these are the only ones that I can really vouch for. Hmmmm.... that would be my mother, Karen, and Lacee. My mother, for what she has been all of her life; Karen, for what she is; and Lacee, for what she may become.

We who are close to wonderful women are truly lucky. I am three times luckier than the average guy.