hosed

It's been a long day, too long to remember what I started out doing this morning, or type. So why am I typing then? Oh well. I think we're going with partman.

Oh yeah, I remember somewhere in there amoungst all the furious typing and coding, playing several games of lost cities out on the porch with Mags, and it was insanely warm, so we were even barefoot. Like summer.. Sweet.