See Thursday.

Woke up with a migraine. It's a teacher workday. The kids are downstairs screaming at each other over a rented videogame.

It's gonna be a loooooong day.

Blogger ate my first version of this.

Sometimes I'm very, very grateful that this blog is anonymous.

The Chairman of the Board of my employer was giving a conference call to analysts today.

He said that we were saddened by the loss of 100 customers in the WTC disaster.

An analyst asked for clarification: 100 companies or 100 people?

100 named contacts at a smaller number of companies, he said. But there were opportunities as well as threats in the situation: we hoped that companies rebuilding would turn to our trusted, reliable software.

I feel sick.

Wovon man nicht sprechen kann, darüber muß man schweigen.

("Whereof one cannot speak, thereof one must be silent.")

Ludwig Wittgenstein

Reblogger seems to be down again.