I'm such an editor. I feel like I probably owe most of you an apology, because I honestly can't look at anything or read it without looking for the flaws. I hope you don't ever take my critical approach to your work as a sign I don't like it; I always find something to love about it.
Also, I'm hating my job again today. Bill needs me to do more than I can *possibly* do in a half day, Sonia needs me to work on a big design project, Marilyn needs me to print some stuff for her, Janet needs me to print these HORRID huge .tif file drawings... it's just impossible. In passive-aggressive resistance, I am updating my LJ. :P Also, my more CPU intensive programs are all still thinking.
Woops, more work to do... gotta fly.
