Watch This Space
I have something fun coming here.
Well, at least, it’s fun to me. Apparently, some folks aren’t looking forward to New Year’s Eve. Now, I can imagine a number of reasons this might be true. Thankfully, I have The Worst-Case Scenario Survival Handbook: Holidays which has helpful advice for such unhappy events. If nothing else, it gave me a chuckle. Well, as we get closer to ringing in the new year, I will reveal a little new year’s web app that I stayed up late coding last night and was inspired by this book, and the dear, sweet thing who’s so grumpy about the oh, so happy holidays. Besides, having something to look forward to may just improve their mood.
Or, not, either way, I take no responsibility!
Awww.. Looking forward to seeing what the app is
Comment by sass — 12/6/2005 @ 8:21 am
Hopefully, the anticipation won’t outweigh the actual app. But, again, at least you’ll have *something* to look forward to! 😉
Comment by the Network Geek — 12/6/2005 @ 8:28 am
oh, goodie. haha, this year i am finally ready to admit it. i hate new years. i am sorry. but i do. i wish my friends would just relax, stop worrying about what they are going to do, where they are going to go, and how much they are going to pay for some lame party and just come over to my apartment and eat lots of food with me. i have no desire to go out. none, i tell you!
Comment by amanda — 12/6/2005 @ 11:10 am
Well, I wrote this with one, particular person in mind, but it’s sort of become a little spirit booster for all of you ladies that I think of as my “blog girls” these days. So many bright, beautiful ladies and so embittered and hardened by the world! Must not be getting enough romance in your lives. 😉 Poor dears.
Comment by the Network Geek — 12/6/2005 @ 11:14 am
Dear Sir,
I must complain in the harshest possible tones about your most recent comment (#4 above). I almost never consider myself a girl and when I do, I rarely consider myself your girl. Whether I am getting enough romance is strickly between me and my beautician.
Please refrain from such possessive comments in the future (unless you plan to call me for dinner).
Sincerely,
Dwight D. Eisenhower, Mrs.
Comment by Dwight (Baby!) — 12/6/2005 @ 12:33 pm
Hey, look, after the SmooveB “incident”, you are my “girl”. Deal with it.
Comment by the Network Geek — 12/6/2005 @ 12:55 pm
You’re not taking the road “less traveled by” while I’m still breathing…
Comment by Pol — 12/6/2005 @ 1:22 pm