Oh, satisfy us early with Thy mercy,
that we may rejoice and be glad all of our days. And let the beauty of the Lord our God be upon us; and establish Thou the work of our hands.
Monday, March 12, 2007
Argh! I could just scream. I spent a good hour last night weaving a metaphor, which I saved to my drafts folder in my campus mail account. I intended to re-read it this morning before sharing it with the world. It's gone. Utterly vanished. L'ordinateur est ennuyeux!!