wishful thinking
Someone posted to newyorkers about rollerblades. I don't need rollerblades, do I? I *want* them, on the wishful thinking that I might ride around on them in a circle in Central Park. But I'm not sure I *need* them.
I unexpectedly got a number of awesome things today, like:
- my Sparkfun order (for which I am now peering avidly at various datasheets and realizing I do not know the first thing about maintaining a steady low voltage in a circuit powered either externally or by +5V USB. Okay, I know the first thing, in that I know Ohm's law, but not the second thing. INTERNETS!)
- my lease re-up notice, which would normally not be exciting, except that my rent is scarcely going up at all, so I am under no pressure to move if I don't want to
- adorable new cube decor from phinnia
- plum blossoms! Second Avenue has actual blooming trees on it. It is spring here. This is unspeakably, indescribably exciting.
- reaffirmation that everything is okay.
I unexpectedly got a number of awesome things today, like:
- my Sparkfun order (for which I am now peering avidly at various datasheets and realizing I do not know the first thing about maintaining a steady low voltage in a circuit powered either externally or by +5V USB. Okay, I know the first thing, in that I know Ohm's law, but not the second thing. INTERNETS!)
- my lease re-up notice, which would normally not be exciting, except that my rent is scarcely going up at all, so I am under no pressure to move if I don't want to
- adorable new cube decor from phinnia
- plum blossoms! Second Avenue has actual blooming trees on it. It is spring here. This is unspeakably, indescribably exciting.
- reaffirmation that everything is okay.