i can completely feel the pain of ximwix. I, too, am temporarily out of ideas.
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Not so much out of ideas as much as I am out of things to write about.
I am, how do you say - - - uninspired.
So, in lieu of interesting things, I'll be writing about what I did today!
Last night was a little weird. HA!
I was all up, down, up, down. Sleep, get up, sleep, get up. One really bad dream. Not scary in the conventional way, but scary. Made a couple of posts here at the site.
Woke up by Kris' alarm at 6:30. Tried to go back to sleep, took forever. Fell back asleep with 30 minutes until my alarm went off.
Woke up at 7:50. Grouchipated!
Got to work on time (hooray!). Work Work Work. Left at five. Fuck overtime.
Got home, drank a yummy glass of Slim-Fast and had a tuna sandwich.
Went upstairs, fired up the comp. Downloaded many full sets of glamour.cz naked girls. That made me happy. Took one hour and five minute nap.
Upon waking, took shower.
Straightened up the apartment a bit.
Kris came home.
Played basketball for about an hour in the dark. I hit three baskets, I swear. I think the sun was in my eyes.
Took the trash out, checked the mail.
Watched TV for about fifteen minutes.
Came upstairs, fired up the computer.
Experimented with implimenting MT CMS on my Thorogood site. Tried to reconfigure the "links" section and failed miserably. Put everything back the way it was and decided to play around more with that on another day.
Talked to Allison on the phone.
Played with the cats.
Put Kris to bed, got some lovin'!!!
Smoked cigarette...
Got a drink and sat back down here to write this lovely stuff that you have enjoyed immensely.
Whew! What a day!
Good stuff, I tell ya. Good stuff.
