I watched the Doctor Who Christmas special after I was done with Heroes and some other crap. Solved some chess problems. Read a bit. Massaged my groin.
Crikey. The first thing I asked was whether the ID numbers matched on the two tables for this person. That is the problem 99% of the time. If you give me the wrong answer to that question, I can't help much. And if you're doing the troubleshooting yourself and notice that they don't match, fix it, and if you don't fix it even if you noticed it, answer correctly when I ask if they don't match. It is obvious to even the most inexperienced time traveler that nothing works if the key you're joining on isn't the same on different tables.
I drank a gallon of milk in one sitting last night, per our discussion. I took over one hour, though.
Do not resent. Do not react. Keep inner stillness.
Well, I feel justified in a little bit of resentment: Heroes. COME ON. WHY THE HELL AM I STILL WATCHING IT?! THIS WEEK WAS WORSE THAN EVER. WORSE THAN EVER. Well, at least Sylar is growing a little bit as a character.
So I'm participating in this thing where you get Christmas gifts for kids who wouldn't otherwise get them. The kid I drew is two and he requested a remote control car, a Winnie the Pooh phone, and blocks. It's difficult to figure out what to get, since remote control cars seem to be made for an older audience, the reviews of the phone thing indicate that it actually blows, and "blocks" is rather vague. Hmm. ADVICE, PLEASE.
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