Was that moss on my left flank?

[idiosyncreant]

INTERNE~T, YOU ARE BO~RING ME~...

This is obviously a plan to thwart me in wasting a perfectly good work day.
*~curses~*
It is about this time in the Virtual Reality lifecycle that I have the overwhelming desire to start a new blog.
And have a name for it.

(You *do* realize it is nigh on impossible to not do things once you have the right name.)

THIS

Comments

[fabricalchemist]

Why not be elsewhere! :D It gives you a change, to learn and expand your horizons and recharge your batteries.

You can always come stay at my house if you ever feel like exploring Louisville and its provinces!

[idiosyncreant]

See, it's not the going places that's the problem.

It's the restlessness. It only gets slaked by going Elsewhere for a little while.

[fabricalchemist]

Okay, so perhaps I am misunderstanding this concept of Elsewhere. Personally I feel the need to physically be other places, and I suppose that's what I mistook it for initially.

[idiosyncreant]

It's leaving a place for good that my subconscious is pushing for at times like these. So it is a physical Elsewhere. But it doesn't last...