Doctors finally figured out what was wrong with my eye: I've got shingles, on my face. Eye shingles. So it's been making my eye hurt and my face hurt and now it's going to give me a whale of a painful rash on my face for the next couple weeks.
They also told me it'd be very irresponsible of me to get on a plane to China, since all my factories are now dedicated to producing chickenpox contagion. So, no Shanghai trip. Disappointed!
That means I'll be here trying to work, fixing up bugs that I've accumulated, doing emails and the like. I am behind now and going pretty slowly. George, Scott, Oliver, Maksym, and Patrick are here at work developing good stuff for Skritter, though, so with any luck, you'll hardly notice me being a slug! Thanks for your patience.