it suddenly became tuesday

at least it did a few days ago... i was doing something... Melissa Etheridge was monday night, so what was tuesday?... oh yeah, meet the meetup staff... already told you about that as if i could see into the future or something because i am filling in entries instead of posting the entries on the date they are actually written because i've got a ton of words bottled up inside and these few days will not nearly be enough space to put them into so you know (or you oughta know by now)...

of course just about anytime i am home, which was only a few hours this week, the tv is on distracting me from any writing i might do... Road Trip presented Amt Smart, a fine distraction that kept creeping up on me even as I did not want to want a movie as I've seen it a few times, among other things, but there it was...

the meetup people were cool and i was surprised that one added me to his friends list... so i added two more and one other added me back... this shows me that the meetup staff have their heads on straight and don't play politics or drama games as i know i was complained about by a certain meetup organizer who felt like crap because she did not get the $500 check or much respect from other organizers... in fact, one told her off and i didn't even notice (he told me about it later)... i was more interested in meeting the staff from NY and learning more about meetup...

so i suppose whatever i was babbling on about in my head tonight was distracted by Amy Smart's nearly naked body and other amusements from the movie... i finally got the TV off after Raspy went into his room, but the brain is obviously wandering around without minding the fingers so the words, ideas, concepts, constructs, images, and whatever else is forming and roaming my mind is not falling into words here through the fingers and kayboard as they usually do...

more babbling building up behind the dams of distraction and fatigue... when will the right one come along to do whatever it'll take to open the floodgates again?... Art Garfunkel asks...

and the children laugh while the prophets play...