hunting the snark

[exeyel]

"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked.
"Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."

I should be working but oh well, my mind wanders.

Talked to Re. on the wire(less) tonight, was very good to hear her and of her excurssions. My wonderlust had already kicked in a month or two after being back in New Orleans, it's in overdrive right now.

The project for work is coming along well. Still getting fuck all for pay.

Running out of mountain dew!!! I quit drinking soda over a year ago and started recently with this whole project for work. Really not good for me but the caffeine helps. Which I try and avoid also, but oh well.

for your enjoyment:

" - - it was at the great concert given by the
Queen of Hearts, and I had to sing
`Twinkle, twinkle, little bat!
How I wonder what you're at!'You know the song, perhaps?" "I've heard something like it," said Alice. "It goes on, you know," the Hatter continued,
"in this way: - -
`Up above the world you fly,
Like a teatray in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle -'"