Oh How The Time Flies

Here I am, thinking that I haven't posted in what seems to be years, and it turns out to not have been a month. I don't know whether to be depressed, confused, or indifferent. Which is ironic, since I'm usually all three. Considering that yesterday my task involved creating (and I know this number because the program listed them) 218 individual text boxes, and filling them in. Sometimes I envy those little Pakistani children that get to make soccer balls all day. Lucky little bastards...