The sun rises over the wing of the plane as he soars above the vast landscape that plays out through the tiny little plexiglass window before him, miles below. As he moves ever further west, his thoughts remain firmly planted hundreds of miles behind to the airport check in desk where he last saw her, held her, kissed her, memorizing every detail ( Read more... )

I'll be leaving from Scrotumento Sacramento the day after Lemons and flying to Phoenix... whereupon I will be whisked away to Tucson to spend a fabulous couple of days in the company of a wonderful young lady.

This will be the best week ever.

Especially if we win Lemons.

*rimshot*

I just needed a brief hiatus following the madness that was NaBloPoMo this year.  It's hard to post daily about things other people might actually want to read ( Read more... )

Well this has been a hell of a month.  We fixed the Porcubimmer.  We broke the Porcubimmer.  We fixed the Porcubimmer again.  I lost a friend.  I gained one or two new ones.  Worked.  Relaxed.  Saw some live music.  Shared good conversations over coffee, tea, dinner, drives, beer, and the internet.  Remembered a lot of good times from the past.  ( Read more... )

I really hate making copout posts. Alas I was... distracted... during the usual hours in the evening I use for journaling and scribbling down my thoughts that sometimes make it into this blog ( Read more... )

26 November 2008, 12:44am PDT ( Read more... )

Sunday nights have sort of become my "weekend in review" posts.  Well, not tonight.  It's already been rehashed with the people I care to rehash it with and I don't feel the need to post every little tidbit about my personal life on the internet.  Even if I do talk about poop sometimes.  I'll bare my soul here.  To a point ( Read more... )

I had this long sappy post written out about how awesome my best friend is and how thankful I am that I can tell them anything and blah blah blah. Then I realized that they already know this. Preaching to the choir ( Read more... )

I just got done watching the new episode of Top Gear (it's not piracy when it won't air here for like 18 months, right?) wherein Clarkson, May, and Hammond hoon a new 'Vette ZR1, Caddy CTS-V, and Challenger SRT-8 respectively from San Francisco to Bonneville ( Read more... )

...and wish you had thought of it first?

"She worked her toes into the sand, feeling the tiny delicious pain of the friction of tiny chips of silicon against the tender flesh between her toes. That's life. It hurts, it's dirty, and it feels very, very good."
-Orson Scott Card, Children of the Mind

That's one, right there.  With the ups and downs I've ( Read more... )