may 28, 2001. Wow. I did so much nothing today that I can hardly believe it. Well, that's not really true. I've been busy almost every minute since the day began, but I must confess that I only spent 4 hours working during my work day - and 2 of those hours took place at a web design seminar, further lowering the amount of output. Why, you might ask. Well, it's simple: my boss stayed home today. Give me an inch and I'll take a mile - no self-discipline for this table, thank you. To distract me from my job (hah!) I've been beavering away at the lost tales of last weekend. I'm doing pretty good - I'm up to Sunday morning. 48 hours of chronicling to go. And why am I doing this in such excruciating detail? Because Poet's wedding deserves no less than a complete record of every gathering, every activity, every witty comment. And, well, I made all these notes when I got back and it would be a shame to waste them. Back to it.