Nov 04, 2002 01:04
I've been a very reluctant journalist lately. Mostly it's because I'm no longer stuck in front of a computer all day at work. In fact, there isn't a whole lot of work to be had lately. A bit worrying. For the next two days, I will continue to stuff envelopes. Chanwich, you were more than right about the paper cuts. Wanna hear a psycho solution? Super-glue. No kidding. I think the other reason I'm tapped out is that I miss dear gabgab. I used to bring up her camcam when I got in front of my screen, and we'd write together. Me, a mediocre word-smith writing alongside she, the professional freelancer. Her site and her journal are gone, and I miss her like crazy.
As a third and final excuse, I've spent a perverse amount of time in the TV nexus. You know when you consistently spend enough time in front of tube that you develop your own "daily lineup"? Yeah. I'm going to Mike's on Saturday. I'm excited, but in a completely sane way. I'll do journal entries from his computer while I'm there. You'll want to keep in touch through that- it will be very interesting. In the meantime, this year's politics are depressing. I identify New York's candidates by their scandals and smear campaigns. I'd say it really shouldn't be this way, but you already know that.
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