February 2nd, 2003


Today I mainly...

Worked on my web page. Again I have thoughts of redesigning it, but given everytime I do people say they hate it, I seem to be on a downward spiral there.

Anyway, it was while I was doing this that dad wandered in and told me Trevor had rang and told him about the space shuttle exploding on re-entry. So far, the twenty-first century seems to be just fraught with disasters.