And tonight's work was revisiting my old journals to track down what was happening during those (non-summertime) blocked periods.
Haven't exactly found comfort, though at least I know I have over a month yet to go before I set the (non-summertime) record.
I have taken a brief jaunt down memory lane and amused myself in the process. Little tidbits like this:
from Thurs, Mar 4, 2003
...Spend [sic] a while adding enemy fatality numbers I'd hashed out at lunch yesterday to my pops.doc. Afterwards, realized that I had made a ghastly, glaring blunder (told myself: "I might as well go beat my head against the wall for a few minutes, as it obviously won't do any damage!") and had to change parts of "The Shado" chapter...
*chuckles* Ah, it's fun to insult myself in my personal journal. I should do it more often!