I just got curious and pulled down my stats for today. I thought I'd see if any of the friends I emailed actually took a look at the catcam page. Now, granted, it refreshes every 30 seconds, but 700 hits in less than eight hours?!?!? Don't you guys have day jobs?

Seven hundred?
("thirty-seven?? thirty-seven??")

Tonight: I'm not doing a damn thing. It's Friday. I'm going to read. I'm going to harass my cats. I'm going to cook up some really good pasta-y comfort food, and that's going to be it. I'll probably study up on PHP too.

Tomorrow—going over to Kat's. We're going to rent a DVD, I think, and be generally lazy over there and admire their new TV.

Several more people have quit here at work—I have to wonder if some of it is because our CTO recently resigned. He was really a driving force here, and whether or not you liked him, you had to admit that his personality and work ethic shaped this company. I'm hoping this is not a bad sign. Hard to tell with small companies, though.

Props to Colter. Thanks for the words of encouragement during a rough week.

Heather noted that Cowboy Mouth is playing in Tennessee on October 13—a Friday night. We could conceivably go…it's worth contemplating. Hard to believe it's September already. Means my yearly vacation's coming up, and that it's time to start stocking up on Christmas presents. Ah, the yearly dilemma. Damned consumerist holidays.