sun spots
I think I have sun spots, that is, massive disruptions in the flow of energy through my nuclear engine... nothing serious, just some sun spots... this might mean that I'll be shooting out solar flares any time now, which could be a good thing...
today was mostly rest... we went out to lunch, my treat... what can I say, I am weak... luckily, Carrabba's was closed, so we ended up at CeCe's a $5 all-you-can-eat pizza place... so I spent $13 instead of $50... I think Raspy was disappointed...
Precious and Dreamer made it to North Carolina... Dreamer has an interview at a college up there and didn't want to drive up along, so even though Precious still doesn't drive, she went along for the road trip...
I napped after lunch and watched TV, mostly the science channel, tonight... a few comments scattered about myspace and here and here we are... I think I might do a little shopping tonight after Rasputin goes to work... and then, more wandering the web and babbling... I know, few could handle such an exciting life... but no worries, remember, I am a professional...
PS... hours later, almost 4am, hours working on Precious's computer... Rasputin decided to use her computer since she was gone and it jammed up on him (they both seem to have that pronblem a lot) and it could be the security settings would not allow him to use a certain personals site that has a lot of pop up ads (which is probably what slows his computer all the time)... he cursed the computer and went to work...
I couldn't save the letter he was writing on the site (and he refuses to use Notepad because, well, he's stubborn like that) and now I'm cleaning up the drive and running defrag (which they never do) and checking it out... she has so much junk, software and files, on that computer that it's amazing it doesn't crash more than it does... anyway, so much for going shopping or browsing or babbling... maybe tomorrow night...
PPS... 7:30am and still... now defragging her computer... it took hours to clean the drive and there at 10 gigs more free space than there was and I didn't delete anything more than totally non-essential cache and impersonal files (and no programs at all)... not much babbling tonight... nor sleep... nor browsing... but a littl catching up at myspace... of course I write way too much there (as in entries that are way too long) to hold much attention or gather much following or even get more than a few comments (sometimes)... I guess I'm just not cut out for those topical opinionated mostly superficial blogs that get hundreds of comment conversations going on... sleepless night, way overtired, giving to others who aren't even here, of course the lonlies have me wishing I was popular... I can be so shallow too, sometimes... of course I'd never keep it up, probably... giggling at a fan base doesn't go over well, does it?...
somebody stop me J
today was mostly rest... we went out to lunch, my treat... what can I say, I am weak... luckily, Carrabba's was closed, so we ended up at CeCe's a $5 all-you-can-eat pizza place... so I spent $13 instead of $50... I think Raspy was disappointed...
Precious and Dreamer made it to North Carolina... Dreamer has an interview at a college up there and didn't want to drive up along, so even though Precious still doesn't drive, she went along for the road trip...
I napped after lunch and watched TV, mostly the science channel, tonight... a few comments scattered about myspace and here and here we are... I think I might do a little shopping tonight after Rasputin goes to work... and then, more wandering the web and babbling... I know, few could handle such an exciting life... but no worries, remember, I am a professional...
PS... hours later, almost 4am, hours working on Precious's computer... Rasputin decided to use her computer since she was gone and it jammed up on him (they both seem to have that pronblem a lot) and it could be the security settings would not allow him to use a certain personals site that has a lot of pop up ads (which is probably what slows his computer all the time)... he cursed the computer and went to work...
I couldn't save the letter he was writing on the site (and he refuses to use Notepad because, well, he's stubborn like that) and now I'm cleaning up the drive and running defrag (which they never do) and checking it out... she has so much junk, software and files, on that computer that it's amazing it doesn't crash more than it does... anyway, so much for going shopping or browsing or babbling... maybe tomorrow night...
PPS... 7:30am and still... now defragging her computer... it took hours to clean the drive and there at 10 gigs more free space than there was and I didn't delete anything more than totally non-essential cache and impersonal files (and no programs at all)... not much babbling tonight... nor sleep... nor browsing... but a littl catching up at myspace... of course I write way too much there (as in entries that are way too long) to hold much attention or gather much following or even get more than a few comments (sometimes)... I guess I'm just not cut out for those topical opinionated mostly superficial blogs that get hundreds of comment conversations going on... sleepless night, way overtired, giving to others who aren't even here, of course the lonlies have me wishing I was popular... I can be so shallow too, sometimes... of course I'd never keep it up, probably... giggling at a fan base doesn't go over well, does it?...
somebody stop me J
posted by candoor at 11:55 PM
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well, reading books in the now, implies forgetting them completely in the after, maybe rereading would be fun?
anyhoo, one is written by richard and his soulmate leslie and starts with his marveling all over their love and then the story is about their love transcending all parallel universes in existence.
of course, many of the other parallel universes are filled with the richards and leslies that weren't able to transcend anything, killed themselves in misery and so on and so forth.
ahhh to be teh lucky Ones who do transcend IT all...
there's no denial, i'm not here now and you thought i was there when you peered into my shitcolored eye:z - alas, someOne else was there, not I.
well now I am here, but as soon as I click the button, I'll be elsewhere... but then, I'm always elsewhere, even when I am here... where is as much as state of mind and when, after all...
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