...and pound on the cable.

I managed to exceed my expectations today, finishing the assignment I received last Thursday. All that is left is to eyeball it One Last Time™ tomorrow morning and send it off.

I managed to go downstairs a couple of times to join Galina and see what was happening with the Academy Awards, but the show seemed rather ho-hum to me. Neil Patrick Harris cut a fine figure, but aside from one or two zingers, his material evoked a "who cares" response in me. That and the proceedings in general failed to compel my presence in front of the tube, so I suppose I should thank the Academy for my productive evening!

Time to hit the rack.

Cheers...