This is where I tell myself that it's Officially Okay to stop slinging Perl around quite so haphazardly while I work on my novel.
Man is it creepy to say that. My eyeballs keep wanting to crawl out of my head and hide somewhere every time I say/think 'my novel'.
I wrote a teeny little HTML-wrappery thing so's I could post updates for results on my novel faster, and it works (it's really just a couple of regular expressions and a little bit of html, but I was glad I got it done in short order). Next step with it is maybe adding Net::SSH so it can automatically upload it to my perlmonk site.
I'm not going to look at the cyberspace game unless I'm a few thousand words ahead on wordcount. I'm not going to do it, and I shouldn't. I wasn't contributing, and I can definately crank something out on my nov...