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goldenmean) wrote2007-07-02 01:38 pm
goldenmean) wrote2007-07-02 01:38 pm
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Let's see if I can make this compact, considering I'm at work, which brings us immediately to our first point. Or my first point at least. You might not have points at all, I pointedly point out perspicaciously. If that's the case, I envy both your curvature and your presumed ability not to wander off on completely meaningless, yet alliterative tangents. All that aside however, I'm back at work, which is... sort of nice I guess. There are more people still here than I thought, and the ones I recognize seem happy to have me back. I'm still at that point where I don't have a lot of long term projects to work on, so unless I'm actively dealing with a ticket, I read a lot of documentation, where documentation may well mean "Teh Internets". I'm sure that will change though.
The past week plus has been nice. I wandered off to the peninsula last weekend to meet up with Ari and my mom (separately), and despite almost blinding myself with a tortilla chip shard (If only I could direct my insane ninja skills towards a career in assassination), overall had a good time. I retrieved some old photos I had in storage at my mom's house. Mostly from the '98 early sfgoth era, but I also found some from when I was 4 or so. I should see about scanning those in. A sampling of t-shirts I was wearing in 1980: Missile Command, Pacman, the villains from Superman 2. Is it any wonder I ended up the way I did? I also brought back almost the complete series of the Gilmore Girl... errr, I mean porn, yup, manly, manly pornography and superbowl highlight videos. Yeah, that's the ticket.
Monday on has mainly been hanging out with Alisa. Among our other adventures have been almost getting locked inside a market, and while making our escape, quite possibly instigating a gang fight between rival food service establishments. Also, book purchasing. I own all of the Dark Is Rising sequence again, which soothes me in some vague, yet important way. Next stop, all of the old L'engle stuff. Saturday we saw Ratatouille with Starr, Vernon, and Haley, which was good. More double entendre than I'm used to, or maybe I'm just getting steadily dirtier minded as I age, which is really an incredibly horrifying notion. Sunday we were going to join Jess and company at the Dolores Park picnic, but got distracted, and figured we were too late, so went to Napa instead. Yay for adventures!
Assorted and sundry:
MEAT + beach ball = The best really bad idea ever. Going dance-dance-hit_ball-dance-dance to Skinny Puppy is more awesome than you can shake a stick at.
My first children's book is going to be titled Return to Me, Cheesebot, about the love between a young boy, and his cheddar flavored robotic friend.
Notre Dame is a really solid boardgame, but I still like Caylus more, even though I lost horribly.
All in all, I'm pretty content with the universe at the moment, and it's been quite a while since I've been able to say that.
The past week plus has been nice. I wandered off to the peninsula last weekend to meet up with Ari and my mom (separately), and despite almost blinding myself with a tortilla chip shard (If only I could direct my insane ninja skills towards a career in assassination), overall had a good time. I retrieved some old photos I had in storage at my mom's house. Mostly from the '98 early sfgoth era, but I also found some from when I was 4 or so. I should see about scanning those in. A sampling of t-shirts I was wearing in 1980: Missile Command, Pacman, the villains from Superman 2. Is it any wonder I ended up the way I did? I also brought back almost the complete series of the Gilmore Girl... errr, I mean porn, yup, manly, manly pornography and superbowl highlight videos. Yeah, that's the ticket.
Monday on has mainly been hanging out with Alisa. Among our other adventures have been almost getting locked inside a market, and while making our escape, quite possibly instigating a gang fight between rival food service establishments. Also, book purchasing. I own all of the Dark Is Rising sequence again, which soothes me in some vague, yet important way. Next stop, all of the old L'engle stuff. Saturday we saw Ratatouille with Starr, Vernon, and Haley, which was good. More double entendre than I'm used to, or maybe I'm just getting steadily dirtier minded as I age, which is really an incredibly horrifying notion. Sunday we were going to join Jess and company at the Dolores Park picnic, but got distracted, and figured we were too late, so went to Napa instead. Yay for adventures!
Assorted and sundry:
MEAT + beach ball = The best really bad idea ever. Going dance-dance-hit_ball-dance-dance to Skinny Puppy is more awesome than you can shake a stick at.
My first children's book is going to be titled Return to Me, Cheesebot, about the love between a young boy, and his cheddar flavored robotic friend.
Notre Dame is a really solid boardgame, but I still like Caylus more, even though I lost horribly.
All in all, I'm pretty content with the universe at the moment, and it's been quite a while since I've been able to say that.