I spent the afternoon fighting computer problems. My art machine seems to have lost its video card and my development box won't open a word document without word crashing. My copy of Office 2003 which I was saving to install on a new box has vanished into this garbage pit of a desk (Alro Gurthrie would be proud). And my laptop is so slow I wonder how I ever accomplished anything in the past.

I took Noah to soccer practice. I really enjoy the time with Noah. I spent most of the time talking to a mother who's son is a first timer. She sounded a whole like like Cathy and I talking about Noah. She also complimented Noah's playing ability. Once again, evidence that Noah is just a normal all American 8 year old boy (8 next month).