Labor Wes and I can finally look our friends and family in the eye and tell them that we're done. For the past couple of months we've unsuccessfully tried to dodge the question: When are you going to be done? Even though we firmly believe in the Enlightenment moto of "It's done when it's done", we invariably tell people that it'll be done in two weeks, in two days, or in 2 hours, and that was back in September.

For the past month, we've been squashing bugs day after day, and each day thinking tomorrow is going to be the release date. All in all, it's been a very tiring experience. For us, we'd equate the first release of piece of software to giving birth. So there, men can know the pain of giving birth. Here's our baby.