A few days ago I turned 45 years old. Wow! 45. Squarely into middle age. I even have a teenager now. Life has been good so far. I’d like to go another 45 years.
I’m learning how to make QuickTime VRs. Not as hard as I thought but definitely not easy. I’m at that point where I want to stomp my feet and cry. Just when I think I’ve got the hang of it, everything goes wrong in such a way that I can’t even begin to figure out how to sort it out. Aaaarrrrrgh!