Random Randomness with a Side Order of Sundry
I'm so restless today, I can hardly contain myself. All jittery inside and wanting something, I know not what.
Earlier, I was thinking that, if I hid under my desk, the Feudal Mistress may leave me alone. Not because she couldn't find me, but because I'd look extremely odd and unapproachable if I were stuffed underneath my desk. It's kinda tight in there, so the foetal position would be the way I'd have to go. I could do it though. Double-jointedness does come in handy at time. Oh, but it would be my luck that everyone except the Feudal Mistress would avoid me, leaving me contorted and miserablised in the extreme.
I was also thinking that I need to get moving on the passport thingie. The problem with this is I'm really not going to have the money to pay for passports until I get my severance; however, I wanted to be ready to hop on a plane for England the minute I was released from The Pit. So...Catch-22. As it stands now, I'm thinking that the trip may have to be moved up to sometime in early 2006 thanks to Joanie leaving The Pit. I may not get out of here until October or November.
What else, what else?
Uhm, I added some things to my Amazon Wish List. I've seen some, but not all, and would very much like to have them on DVD because I'm a shameless ho. I say this because this is the first time I've ever felt compelled to pimp my wish list in a place other than my user info. Already, I am ashamed of myself, but not enough to edit this post and do away with the disgraceful mooching.
Yesterday, during lunch, I got to see part of The Legend of 1900. I'd seen it before and it's a very cool movie. I highly recommend it if you like odd little dramas, like early 20th Century Jazz, or are a Tim Roth fan. I fit into all three categories. This is another DVD I need to acquire sometime down the road. The only problem I have with the movie is Pruitt Taylor Vince, and it's the same problem I always have with Mr. Vince: his eyes never stop moving. They constantly wibble back and forth. He's a great actor, but those eyes! Eek.
Oh yeah, I was thinking about The Person dreams, too. They span from 1981 to night-before-last, so it's gonna take me a while to gather my thoughts about all that. It's quite a bit to cover and a lot of it has gotten garbled and lost in memories faded over the....decades....oy....
Well, I think I've run out of steam for now. I think I'm thinking too much today. Thinking is a bad thing when you're supposed to be a Mindless Drone of the American Corporate Machine. I know this from experience...too much.
Earlier, I was thinking that, if I hid under my desk, the Feudal Mistress may leave me alone. Not because she couldn't find me, but because I'd look extremely odd and unapproachable if I were stuffed underneath my desk. It's kinda tight in there, so the foetal position would be the way I'd have to go. I could do it though. Double-jointedness does come in handy at time. Oh, but it would be my luck that everyone except the Feudal Mistress would avoid me, leaving me contorted and miserablised in the extreme.
I was also thinking that I need to get moving on the passport thingie. The problem with this is I'm really not going to have the money to pay for passports until I get my severance; however, I wanted to be ready to hop on a plane for England the minute I was released from The Pit. So...Catch-22. As it stands now, I'm thinking that the trip may have to be moved up to sometime in early 2006 thanks to Joanie leaving The Pit. I may not get out of here until October or November.
What else, what else?
Uhm, I added some things to my Amazon Wish List. I've seen some, but not all, and would very much like to have them on DVD because I'm a shameless ho. I say this because this is the first time I've ever felt compelled to pimp my wish list in a place other than my user info. Already, I am ashamed of myself, but not enough to edit this post and do away with the disgraceful mooching.
Yesterday, during lunch, I got to see part of The Legend of 1900. I'd seen it before and it's a very cool movie. I highly recommend it if you like odd little dramas, like early 20th Century Jazz, or are a Tim Roth fan. I fit into all three categories. This is another DVD I need to acquire sometime down the road. The only problem I have with the movie is Pruitt Taylor Vince, and it's the same problem I always have with Mr. Vince: his eyes never stop moving. They constantly wibble back and forth. He's a great actor, but those eyes! Eek.
Oh yeah, I was thinking about The Person dreams, too. They span from 1981 to night-before-last, so it's gonna take me a while to gather my thoughts about all that. It's quite a bit to cover and a lot of it has gotten garbled and lost in memories faded over the....decades....oy....
Well, I think I've run out of steam for now. I think I'm thinking too much today. Thinking is a bad thing when you're supposed to be a Mindless Drone of the American Corporate Machine. I know this from experience...too much.