I have been working on the Agenda since 3pm. It's now 10. I'm not really done, but it turns out there is nothing more I can do for the moment because the damned site has locked up on me, and needs a few hours to clear.
Pounding head on desk now. I hate the feeling that I've wasted an entire day. I haven't, really. I got most of the work done, and the stupid thing froze up at the next-to-the-last part. Everything should be there on line, it's just not listed properly yet. And I sent the pdf version off, so that's good.
Now I'm going to write. I don't really feel much like writing, but I'm going to give it a try anyway.
It is days like these that can really drive a person mad, though.