Simply said, I just had too much to do that was important. After yesterday's diatribe, I knew I had to just work at work, and get as much work done as possible, and hopefully get out of there, or off the project as soon as possible. At least I told my work where I was.

So I spent most, no all of my work time really working hard, getting a lot done. No coffee conversations, no IRC, no journal reading or writing nothing. Just Visual Basic programming.

If things had been going normal, I would have at least had time at home to do things, right? Ha! I didn't even play games this week.

Why you ask? Because Squirrel is a woman of boundless energy, and she was ready ready ready to do something for our fledgling business. We had found out that the webpage design business wasn't as flooded as we thought, and now I had to transfer some of my knowledge over to them. Squirrel and Azura are more artistic, and better at graphic design than I am. What I know is html, and writing code, and so on. So if they can dream it, I can do it. And if they can create the graphics, too super! So I spent my week trying to get them up to speed. I'm pretty sure Azura can do it now, I'm not sure about Squirrel yet. She needs to spend some time surfing the web first.

Sometime this week Squirrel quit her job...it was just not what she wanted. So, in a couple of weeks we'll be unemployed, too. Azura is still doing temp jobs, so they can spend some time working on this stuff together, which is good.

Squirrel entrusted Azura and I with some stuff about her and her marriage. (Some of my hunches here were right, not that it matters in view of everything else going on) In general, we got a lot closer to them t his week, although by Sunday Squirrel was about to drive us all completely nuts. Azura and I agreed to take at least one night next week off form them,the business, and everything.

That sounded good to me.

Generic Joe's A Typical Male