Coming into the kitchen to find that I’d again forgotten to put the coffee pot under the coffee maker, the first thing that popped into my head was “from Hell’s Heart I brew at thee!” I don’t know if one can brew at someone, but I’m willing to try, given the chance.

At work we’re initiating Operation Dessert Storm, which will make me a busy bee during coding hours for the next few months. The wide variety of activity is a definite plus of this job. I might turn into a businessman after all, in spite of myself.

V is tempting me to read Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell, and it’s taking all my willpower to not give in and rip into it right now. I must however be strong, as I have a number of other obligations to attend to before losing myself in yet another 800 page book. O brevia tempora!