October 24th, 2003
(the yearning for going) Back to basics
This once-a-week blogging isn’t suiting me, especially since it seems to happen only when someone’s in the shower. Is that truly the only 45 minutes of reflection I’m getting every 168 hours? Anyway, I have no plans tonight other than calling Mom (as usual), so I guess how much I write depends on what time I get away from work. I’m batting a 23:08 average for the week, so I don’t know if that portends good or bad for tonight. Anyway, it’ll all get turned on its head soon as I currently have next Friday through the following Monday slated for birthday vacation. I’m sure I’ll talk about that, I’m going to be 24 (the color bit-depth of most non- alpha-enabled graphics cards). Wow, that sounds lame. I gotta stop dreaming about people from work and technology. Sleeping at the other end of the bed certainly causes one to hit their head.
Aha, that rhymes. I should pen that for my new band, Whitespace.
Halloween is coming…can’t you just smell the gourds?
