Moira flopped on the floor in the middle of the daySaturday had less going on than it might’ve had. But anyway, went out and got groceries, then did a bunch of software updates to my desktop and remote server. Also got the desktop to speak PTP to the new digicam, which resulted in the picture to the left. Nothing really exciting, just useful.

Went out to Sweet Tomatoes with Stephanie for dinner, then we both went to Bookman’s, where we spent a couple of credit slips that she’d obtained earlier. I got 3 sci-fi books that looked neat. That should hold me for new reading material for a week or 2. She got a magazine and a “trashy romance novel”. Of course, I immediately said, “There’s nothing trashy about romance,” since I’ve seen The Fisher King.

Why are there so many racist comments on newspaper sites? Hard to say. Well, people can be complete @#%$ers when they think they’re anonymous. That’s probably the real explanation. . . .