Very Hateful Is The Mouse That Scurries All Over The Place
All blame for this post falls on
bleemoo for introducing me to humanclock.com. With the slow-moving snapshots of everything from hospitals to cats to drunk people to art to computers flashing across my screen every minute, I found it impossible not to describe everything I was doing in terms of time. So, for those of you wondering how I waste the time when many of you are sleeping:
12:26 - Retreated upstairs to escape a roach and the temptation of muffins.
12:28 - Settled on bed with cat and plaid flannel bathrobe to listen to Agatsuma and read "The Knife."
12:32 - Shuddered and closed the essay book again. One day, I shall read Selzer's essay all the way through, without cringing at the images of surgery.
12:42 - Found Agatsuma is far too interesting to work to. Switched playlists.
12:47 - Gave up on working for the moment and switched to reading Annie Dillard's "Seeing."
12:48 - Set the essay book back down, uninterested in rereading that particular essay.
12:49 - Wondered how TMBG got on this playlist.
12:54 - Realized unnamed comic needs a villain. Pleased but worried.
12:57 - Began to refer to unnamed character as Grey. Am...hesitant and unable to find name book.
1:05 - Uncovered part of the history of the school. Still do not know Grey's major.
1:08 - Killed obnoxious cat. Er... Let mildly noisy cat out of room.
1:18 - Stopped working on comic. Got IMed by person.
1:20 - Invited to join a fun sounding campaign.
1:24 - Worried seven regular campaigns and Spycraft might be a bit much.
1:26 - Agreed anyway, though tentatively.
I'd almost admit to being insane now. But the characters! And there's plenty of time in the week, technically... If you ignore classes and sleep and eating and walking.... On the bright side, positive work done on comic! And
lightgamer needs a character named after him or based on him or designed by him or something. And now I go to sleep before my computer dies.
bleemoo for introducing me to humanclock.com. With the slow-moving snapshots of everything from hospitals to cats to drunk people to art to computers flashing across my screen every minute, I found it impossible not to describe everything I was doing in terms of time. So, for those of you wondering how I waste the time when many of you are sleeping:
12:26 - Retreated upstairs to escape a roach and the temptation of muffins.
12:28 - Settled on bed with cat and plaid flannel bathrobe to listen to Agatsuma and read "The Knife."
12:32 - Shuddered and closed the essay book again. One day, I shall read Selzer's essay all the way through, without cringing at the images of surgery.
12:42 - Found Agatsuma is far too interesting to work to. Switched playlists.
12:47 - Gave up on working for the moment and switched to reading Annie Dillard's "Seeing."
12:48 - Set the essay book back down, uninterested in rereading that particular essay.
12:49 - Wondered how TMBG got on this playlist.
12:54 - Realized unnamed comic needs a villain. Pleased but worried.
12:57 - Began to refer to unnamed character as Grey. Am...hesitant and unable to find name book.
1:05 - Uncovered part of the history of the school. Still do not know Grey's major.
1:08 - Killed obnoxious cat. Er... Let mildly noisy cat out of room.
1:18 - Stopped working on comic. Got IMed by person.
1:20 - Invited to join a fun sounding campaign.
1:24 - Worried seven regular campaigns and Spycraft might be a bit much.
1:26 - Agreed anyway, though tentatively.
I'd almost admit to being insane now. But the characters! And there's plenty of time in the week, technically... If you ignore classes and sleep and eating and walking.... On the bright side, positive work done on comic! And
lightgamer needs a character named after him or based on him or designed by him or something. And now I go to sleep before my computer dies.