December 21st, 2005

pilchuck, glass

How Am I Only Now Noticing This?

[Cross-posted from my MovableType Blog] just gave me a fright. I thought I'd broken mail delivery today when I restarted SpamAssassin on the newly installed (ahem, more on that later) gomorrah.

I had no messages dated "Today." only "Yesterday." Fortunately, I quickly realized that was merely because it was now after midnight. It's not "Tomorrow" until I go to bed or the sun comes up, dammit!

Once again, makes me pine for Batmail (which had been hacked by someone (I don't remember whom anymore) such that you could make it do the inteligent thing in this case. "If I ask for my mail from 'today' and it's before 4am, include 'yesterday' as well, since my brain is probably not functioning well enough to figure out where all my mail went."). All MUAs are just a pale imitation.

What also disturbs me is that I hadn't noticed this until now. I must be getting old or something.

shadow, halo, maui

A Song for Whomever

While looking at pictures of Santarchy (I know a few people in the SF photos, Lane as Mrs. Claus is particularly precious), I came across this:

Don't Stop Believin'

I had to share it. With LJ generally, but also with someone specifically. You know who you are. (And since you're smart, you'll refrain from commenting lest [y]our little secret run free).

EDIT: This isn't a pathetic plea for comments, It just occurred to me that this entry might end up with a stampede, as everyone clamors to make it clear it's not them. :)
  • Current Music
    “Don’t Stop Believin’” — Journey (in my head)
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