only hurting myself
February 21st, 2008it’s stupid how i just spent an hour putting a twitter widget on this page when what i should be doing is shleeping. i’ve been running a fever off and on all week. have i stayed home to rest for a day yet? no. will i do it tomorrow? i really hope so.
i went to my circle tonight, for the first time in a few weeks. there weren’t very many people there, and that’s fine with me. i gave a message to a man who i don’t know very well at all. we haven’t actually been introduced yet. i described his grandmother, and told him that his grandmother’s name was norma. apparently this man doesn’t have much of a sense of humor. his grandmother’s name was nora. everything else i said about his grandmother and what she had to describe about his most current state of affairs: null and void. because i was off by 1 letter. while communicating with a dead person. oh well, you can’t please everyone.
i’m trying very hard to restrain myself from buying an eee pc. i know they’re coming out with a new one soon with a nine inch screen. and i don’t need a new, very small laptop. but how fantastically awesome useful it would be to lug around. this thing is a back-breaker… and i walk pretty much everywhere i need to lug it, it’s all pretty local. downloading pictures we take on our mini-vacations. and trips to the coasts. all very good reasons to have an ultraportable computer.
why am i not in bed?



