On hangovers: The morning after sometimes does not justify the night before.

On PMS: It's always on hindsight that you realise it.

I'm the only one reading my blog.

I'm still ploughing through the 20-odd books I dragged back from a warehouse sale. Good stuff. Had to restrain myself from bringing back a whole carload. Currently on to my 4th book. My dream of building a library is another tiny step to being fulfilled. Next to arrange them by author in alphabetical order, then barcode them :)

Now this is interesting. There are many different types of people in this world, and everyone has a different way of making life work for them.

In case anyone out there gets hit by the W32 Blaster worm (as I did), here's where you can find out how to get rid of it.

How much of oneself should a person reveal in an online journal? How much of any given blog is real, how much is fiction? I keep harping on this topic. Perhaps my innate inclination to self-delusion is preventing myself from ever being truthful, in any form of documentation.

It's my own form of censorship - the closer it hits home, the less likely it will ever reach the light of day. Sad, but self-delusion always is.

I've got XP installed, and now my blog posting page is much more user-friendly. Kudos to Win XP.