Picasa 3 is pure shite. legs and knees beat and first weekend solo at work tomorrow when i should be, you know, chucking boxes. but bookshelves are rising like towers in the night: whatever the fuck that simile means. tomorrow is the first milestone. we'll see how it pans (over and) out.
couldn't duplicate yesterday's ratings and wonderful comments. thank you all, my friends who commented and favorited and rated and it all. tomorrow, again, is 100.