Tuesday 6th of January, 2004
It is eventually declared finished.
Still not fully recovered I spend the day finishing my accounts. This involves tearing my living-room to pieces. I eventually find everything apart from those things that I won't find because they don't exist - unpaid/cancelled invoice and a form that I never received. That sort of thing.
I hate doing my accounts. If I could only find a way to relax and learn to love the process, I'd be a happier man. And indeed, if I could then sell the knowledge of Living With My Accounts, a far richer one.
It is eventually declared finished.
I watch Steve Jobs making a fuss over not-that-much-actually at the Sand Francisco MacWorld Expo Thing. If the brightly-coloured iPods were cheaper I might get one, but they're not. I might get GarageBand when it comes out, although it's more like a take on Band-in-a-Box than on Logic Audio (which I assume it's made out of). Steve's demo of this is interminable.
I do hope they have something groovier planned for later in the year.
