I'm holding on to the last dregs of spring break, here. And I'm partially in doubt. See, my mind has a great filter for unhappiness, so it won't get to me...now anyways.
Our church goes through music pastors like runners their shoes. It's kinda sad, really. Church politics. *shrugs* But the one they're thinking about hiring led today. Haha, he's really into acoustic fingerpicking, so I can relate to him on that, lol. But anyways, he totally sounds like Nick Drake. :P
Well I spent all afternoon playing guitar. It's good for your system, I swear.
Other then that, all I'm good for is a new wallpaper and some new icons. Whoo!
It's got an underlying point to it somehow and is busy enough to keep me occupied in those offhand seconds of startup and shutdown. Haha, I get some good finds on
vintagephoto. And I'm very very fond of that gasmask photo, as you can probably gather. It really says so much, frightening fantasy, as well as harsh fact.
Katrina