I hear Tony S giving little bits of information to the new Anna in Tech, the one I'd hit it off with. I didn't talk to her really at all yesterday. Today she smiled at me. *sigh*
I've kissed a girl who smokes once. It was nasty. I'm a big senses guy... I like smell and taste. She smelled like it, tasted like it. Her teeth were yellow. *vomit*
So again, I sit, listening, chatting with ~S~, listening to my Dell Optiplex GX270 P4 2.8GHz ramping up its temperature activated fan when it gets too hot.
My muse seems to have gone on vacation... I guess she's mad that I didn't avail myself of her often enough during my unemployment. She probably deserves it. Lord knows how many opportunities to create I totally ignored, didn't implement in time, or didn't recognize.
I reread the chapter I wrote for The Sleeper. It's good... I can't think of any ways to improve it... but the single sentence I have to continue just isn't sparking anything yet.
If it's not raining at my second break, I'll walk again.