I'm sorry

Joss, darling, how could I have ever believed such horrible things about you? Baby, let me make it up to you. I swear, I won't let those lying, duplicitous "friends" tell me that you're anything but loving and devoted.

I don't know what I was thinking. I know I said some nasty things, but I didn't mean them. Not really. I'd had a rough day and you know how touchy and cranky I can get. Let me make it up to you.

Those other directors don't mean anything to me. They never have. Sure, I go out and let them buy me drinks and such, but you're the one who's always foremost in my heart. How could it be otherwise, when you show me how much you care?

Please, baby, just give me another chance. I promise that I won't be so fickle and moody next time.

I lava you,
Sabine

Ok. *waves white flag*

To: Programmer-type people
Re: This damn project

Do you have a clear, simple, and short explanation of how collections and classes work in VB? Would you be able to share this with me? I'd be ever so grateful and bake you whatever cookies you want.

( What I'm trying to do )

If it's not painfully obvious, I'm really not entirely sure what I'm doing with this. I managed to make an annoying little form earlier - the "ok" box moves every time you mouse-over it - but I'm having not so much luck with something that actually matters.

Blearghle.

In 40 minutes, we get to go meet with Msgr about wedding stuff. This is good. *grin*

right, then

It's not so good when you are looking forward to the pot roast that was cooking all day and you come home and discover that the CrockPot didn't actually turn on.

*headwall*

Update later after I get fed.

Yay!

Downwood is in the basement playing with powertools. I'm upstairs trying to get past the Chinese-food-induced coma so that I can do some more painting tonight. I have one that I really want to get done by the next weekend, but I'm not sure if it'll happen.

One of my Hogswatch presents showed up today! Downwood got me a weally BIG swored.* It's a very shiny rapier. Needs sharpened, though. Mwahahaha!

Seriously, it's gorgeous. Overall, it's almost four feet long with a silver basket that has knotwork and other shinyness in it. I love it. Sooo preeety...

*ahem*

We met with Msgr Ken this evening to discuss wedding planning. Our names are in The Book. November 18, 2006, 3 pm. And they have no problem with my uncle performing the ceremony. And we have a Checklist of Things To Get Done. This is all wonderfully reassuring for me and my control freak tendencies.

We started dividing up the remaining planning, but quit when it sounded like work. Anything with graphic design is his, anything with food or plants is mine, and we'll share the rest.

The other important After Work Today Occurrence was the final emptying of my old apartment. Yes, I never have to return to the slightly scary neighborhood ever again! I'll be returning my keys with my January rent and give them my new address for whatever remains of my security deposit after they deduct for whatever bullshit charges they concoct. Many thanks go to the Prestons for the hauling away of the Heaviest Couch Ever.



I'm gonna go drink tea and eggnog and paint for a while before bed. Today was a good day. *grin*

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* - And if you don't get the reference, you need to go read Hogfather by Terry Pratchett. Now. Git.