Ahh, I'm finally moving again ... this weekend, in fact, if I can get around to it and beg/borrow/steal a mini-van. I will be moving in with a mate of mine from WAAAYYY back. He is a Windows technician and all round super-geek, but really cool, so I can see me conning him into doing half my projects.
I have been helping him with a game he's been writing, so we'll have something to do on rainy afternoons.
Our mac versus PC battles have been fought and won ages ago, and he knows better than to assume the newest features on windows weren't stolen from mac.
It is just as well because the only other person I know well around here has just gone and joined the circus ... no kidding. Fortunately they are sensitive to the issues of animal rights, so he won't have to clean up after anything bigger than a pony.
Anyhow, I'm planning a nice, relaxing long weekend down at the beach. I'll just leave my virtual self sitting quietly at the end of the bar to handle things here, and if I come back to find you have decorated me like a christmas tree I will be very disappointed.