Some Paperwork

I have to do.

O how we all love spreadsheets don't we? I have to tweak some numbers. Anyone a calculator?

snigger hehehe  

Yea, it's like everyone's gone to party, and you're stuck in the wardrobe because that friggin' door just latched itself. In another storyline, it could be haunted, and there goes that dreaded music score. 

No, not JAWS. 

I reckon it'll be completed by end day. 

I need to create my own personal domain too - I have like a thousand in mind. Which one can we use?

I'll be offering my expertise, my savoir-faire as we say it in French. Erotica-Copy can sell your lingerie you know .. chuckle 

O the platform I was working on, is still a work in progress — (alt+151) and has been soft-launched. We have populated it with good information for entrepreneurs, artists, writers, bankers .. .the plethora human species with their fancy designations to be active therein. 

If you'd like an invitation, drop me a note - here or here, or here and we'll take it from there. I shan't repeat this RSVP once we launch. Then you'd have to be invited by the esteemed. 

Tomorrow, maybe once we've evolved in Internet years, we'll have it coded. Its coded, but not well ... you know according to the friggin' standards of the 3rd density — **r** em! There was once a programmer who refused to be an administrator, because he calls himself a consultant. Get real already — the designation does not make you you, in that world of the dead. Let them be clueless, it's nice to see how bloated some can be, in their limitations.

In that density. Flatliners

Will you be descending anytime soon? The lizards are latching on to many. Be aware of all there is.

Beam up, Scotty