. . . ok, calming down . . .

I've recovered from my initial panic attack, and I think it'll be ok. I wrote my supervisor a nice email about how we both screwed up and how I was going to fix it.

whew! Thanks to Andy for that one. He gave me the great idea of how I would save the day: colored tape with which to label databased and non-databased insects. That boy deserves a great big gratifying slap on the ass.

And maybe a few good gropes.

Dammit Dennis! Where are you when Andy needs you?!

~j