Bad Parent
February 05, 2004
I'm sorry, my bastard child, for not keeping you at the fore of my mind. I have been, and it seems will ever be, buried in a pile of stinking refuse called work. The good thing is learning my PHP is coming along very nice. I've finished several different projects and am feeling quite comfortable with it. I have even turned the heads of some fairly "important" people around here.
While I run my six miles tonight, I'll think of something worthwhile to tell you. Until then . . .