Emotional Weather Report
I remain convinced that a life-change front is moving through the area. Seems like it's raining broken eggs all over the place. How many omelettes will end up being made in the process remains to be seen.
I've shaken hands on a studio apartment in Davis Square. Lease signing, gods willing, happens tomorrow.
Day after that, I fly out to Reno for Burningman. Yeah, I finally bought a plane ticket yesterday. Today I ran into a friend on the bus who turns out to be arriving there on the same flight I am. He thinks there'll be space to give me a lift out to the playa. I wonder where I'll be camping...
This site is getting deluged with comment spam for prescription drugs. I've turned off comments 'till I can get home and weed out the crap. It's a temporary measure. If you must comment this week, go ahead and do so normally. It should appear when I power the Writeback plugin back up in September.
Apologies to all those who expected me at Potluck on Thursday. I screwed that situation up bad, and I regret it deeply.
dropshippers for it by dropshippers for it:
I think pop music, rock in particular, is way more about sex than classical music is. Much more directly, anyway. So it doesn't bother me there.
cheap wholesale by cheap wholesale:
I think pop music, rock in particular, is way more about sex than classical music is. Much more directly, anyway. So it doesn't bother me there.
Ivan site by Ivan site:
I've just been staying at home not getting anything done. Pfft. Eh. I feel like a fog. I've pretty much been doing nothing.
for sale by for sale:
I read this as kind of boilerplate "Americans are dumb" Euro-speak.