Wednesday, November 28, 2007
In The Doldrums
Not much going on. I got Yellow Dog Linux installed on a PS3. Whoopee! A few years ago, I might have had some sort of enthusiasm for the project, but it's tough to be excited when people are paying $500 for a freakin' phone that also plays music and browses the Internet. You can buy a full blown computer for less at Wal-Mart.
Perhaps it's just the time of year. I slept most of Sunday away and awoke with a splitting sinus headache. I didn't get any of the reading or studying I had planned to do. I mostly cleaned all day today, and I still have another day to go if I want to make a dent in the mess I call an apartment. The cats are content. That's a good sign. Nosey is staying close to me which is a bit unusual, but maybe it's the Thanksgiving turkey leftovers. I'm not able to take the usual nap before my shift begins at 1:00 A.M.. It's gonna be a long night.
Julie is silent on her blog. That's okay. She's got a lot going on. Not too mention, things come and go in life. Maybe her silent blog is part of life's ebb and flow. My output has dropped this month as well. Well, I still have an hour to kill before I have to get ready. Why does time fly when you are off and it drags when you are at work? Why should my perception of time change due to the circumstances of where I am located and what I am doing?
Perhaps it's just the time of year. I slept most of Sunday away and awoke with a splitting sinus headache. I didn't get any of the reading or studying I had planned to do. I mostly cleaned all day today, and I still have another day to go if I want to make a dent in the mess I call an apartment. The cats are content. That's a good sign. Nosey is staying close to me which is a bit unusual, but maybe it's the Thanksgiving turkey leftovers. I'm not able to take the usual nap before my shift begins at 1:00 A.M.. It's gonna be a long night.
Julie is silent on her blog. That's okay. She's got a lot going on. Not too mention, things come and go in life. Maybe her silent blog is part of life's ebb and flow. My output has dropped this month as well. Well, I still have an hour to kill before I have to get ready. Why does time fly when you are off and it drags when you are at work? Why should my perception of time change due to the circumstances of where I am located and what I am doing?
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