And then I woke up, wishing I hadn't,
knowing the same things would greet my eyes.
Oh for a purple morning sky and a blue sun.
A blaxing moon to light up the teal evening stars
It's not quite 8 yet, but I woke up around 6:30. Much too early.
I had a brainstorm a couple of days ago. I've always wanted soemthing similar to fanfiction.net, but knew the cost of hiring someone to write a program like that is far beyond anything I could afford...
...but now I don't have to.
I can just modify another greymatter and use that. Template driven, so I can make it look like my other fics, and all I have to do is recode the author pages themselves.
Sometimes the answer really is staring me in the face.
Pet peeves for today:
That's all for now, I might add more later.
Comments: 2 sighs
She's Gen. She can keep it however she wants. But if she wants to change it, that's okay, too. ^_^
And Happy Birthday, too; I woulda said so earlier, since yours is apparently either the day after or pretty close to my dad's birthday, but I've been busier than... well... a really busy... thing! Yeah, that sounds about right...
And I hate my birthday, too, so don't feel bad. ^_^
Don't know if it means much, really, but good birthday-type wishes anyway.
And... uh, (really unrelated, but...) shouldn't the box on the right read "I think therefore I'm Gen"?
( 6:49 a.m. )