Beth worries too much But then again, so do I, in the opposite direction.

Not nearly as tired today. It's quiet here, which is good and bad; good 'cause work can get done, or whatever, and bad 'cause when it's overly quiet, I have a sense of foreboding. Perhaps it's merely paranoia, I dunno.

Not like anyone could ever accuse lil' ol' me of being paranoid, oh no. Never. Fnord.

Work seems to be going okay today, other than the fact that the guy I'm supposed to meet with is either away, or not as his desk. I have other stuff to do, but this meetin's a bit more critical, if you know what I mean. August 2nd. We need to have priorities set. If it doesn't happen soon, I'll do it myself, I guess.