the flying squirrel

If I noticed that Windows XP came with new games, I didn't really pay any attention. Until I started trying to orgainze the Start Menu Programs folder on the new machine anyway. Spider solitaire has now officially devoured my soul.

I got the hang of the medium level (two suits) pretty quickly. So I decided to see if I could get through a hand on hard.

I've spent all night playing this stupid game. I want the last five hours back.

My legs fell asleep. The only thing I could do to stop the compulsion was to just turn off my shiny, new, way-too-overpowered-to-be-playing-something-as-pointless-as-Spider-Solitaire computer off.

Dan found this personality test thing. Apparently, I'm a "considerate inventor," but it looks like that's just another way of saying INFP. And I knew that already.