Tuesday: Up around 8:30. It's been a strange couple of weeks. My psyche has been feeling a bit assaulted. Where is this coming from? Why? Part 1 of morning practices. Shower. Part 2. Downstairs, and cleaned up the table in the front hall. Pulled my stuff for the day together, and headed out.
Picked up some tea and a muffin. The girl with the shocking red hair behind the counter was talking up her idea for a beauty salon. Mellow day in the office. Looking into a couple bugs. Played with the release version of Tiger a bit. "Spotlight" actually seems to do a pretty good job. Mostly design today. Lunch at my desk. More emails with the person with whom I've been too honest (and unkind.) Walked out in the evening at got some pizza, while continuing my design work. MB called and gave me a little shopping list. No yoga tonight (had forgotten about that.) Did a little searching on the web for other yoga studios in town. Left a bit after 9 PM.
Stopped at the grocers and did some shopping. Filled up the tank. It cost $33.33. I'm one of those people in favor of more expensive gasoline. Let's factor the environmental impact, and the cost of research into finding a replacement for this non-renewable resource, into the price.
Back home, and hanging out with MB in the kitchen, drinking juice spritzers. Guitar practice. Email. Soon bed.
Those who fancy themselves benevolent pointed sticks for others, may just be, self-deluded sadists.
3 comments:
Glenn, I have noticed an unexplained drain on my sense of personal presence in the past couple of weeks. Where did it go? Is it on loan to someone else? I don't know.
Best,
-bs
Cut back on the onanism with emission.
|:O
C'mon Glenn, cut to the chase why don't ya?
(I'll take it under consideration.)
Thanks,
-bs
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