RANDOM POST INCOMING
Tonight the role of “chatty drunk” will be played by Jim.
Little too much rum in my rum-and-root-beer, and POW: guilt over not actually posting this weekend when I said I would.
So this weekend I didn’t actually do anything. I slept a lot. More than usual. I finished reading Vinge’s A Fire Upon the Deep, which was really neat (although I didn’t like the ending a whole lot). Some of the concepts in it hit my brain in the narrow spot between “easily understood” and “something that’s too much work.”
Went grocery shopping late Sunday. Didn’t get cat food, ’cause the store was out. The situation isn’t dire; she’s got food ’til tomorrow night.
Did laundry and played WoW tonight.
It almost feels like the more I try to motivate myself, the more I (~) fight back. I could be learning Java so I can write doo-dads for my ‘droid. I could be Doing Something about the pile of boxes from five years ago. I could be writing back-up scripts for my machines. I could be looking for a new job. (The old one’s still there, but it sucks.) I could be working out. I could… take a nap.
Actually, bed sounds pretty good. G’night.