back from BotaniCon
I've escaped unscathed from Mormonland, though the conference itself reduced my brain to a semi-solid consistency not unlike jello. Once I'm functional again, I'll get to play around with all the fun new ideas I collected, and possibly gasp in horror at the grandiose proposals I put forth. I may have promised Caz that I would save the world with a database-slinging web app that I'm in no way qualified to program myself. Oops! Any l33t hax0rz out there wanna save the world for me? I can offer insultingly little monetary compensation and co-authorship in an obscure journal. Bueller? Bueller?