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Sunday, May 5th, 2002 11:13 pm
So far, no actual after-hours calls except from the site that was in functional testing. Of course, the issues raised from those calls are gonna be a pain in the backside to deal with, but we knew that already, even before the calls, because we've seen other symptoms of Something Big in this. And I don't like it, and I don't know how to find it. And that's Very Bad.

But there were no calls today, and today was excellent. I hung out online with my friends and packed; Scott ferried things over to the new house. I dusted a lot of stuff (while he was away; at least I have my allergy medicine, he went into coughing fits wtih the dust!).

I roleplayed. Two (two and a half? I'm not sure how to count the one) scenes, both a great deal of fun. Two different characters, two different sites. Jem's going to be teaching someone, something. I suspect they'll regret it at some point - and then, sometime after that, they may appreciate it. Jem's not exactly the world's most knowledgeable person about teaching techniques....

And then, after I'd scened, hung out, and played Reversi (winning one game by a massive amount, losing another by a similarly massive amount), and all that, I drove over to the new house and spent a couple hours over there, unpacking much of what Scott hauled over today (not all - some wasn't packed to begin with, such as the hardware, and I just hit a point where I realized it was too late to finish the rest) and being pleased to be there. I also picked up the mail which, wonder of wonders, included a bill. I love the phone company's efficiency...sometimes.

Heh.

And that is what I'm doing up at this hour. On that note, good night.