stuffed full of muffaleta, etouffee, crab cakes, chocolate cream pie and root beer to move normally...

Some days you just want to play Tekken, ya know?

working out what work I want to work on. O.o

Hung, Ep.19: "DON'T! CALL! ME! THAT! I! AM! A! PIMP!"

waking up, contemplating breakfast at Cheko's...

French maids, Spanish housekeepers, and British nannyies; find the pattern...

just something about ferrets makes you want to shake em like a british nanny...

the free WiFi I was abusing went down; oh, well, back to cellular broadband!

Rolled down to Bouldin on my own, since nobody else seems available...

reminding Sean that working hours are based on availability of light and the need to farm, neither of which is a factor...

woke up at 8am and just wasn't ready to start my day yet, rolled over and now waking up again at 1pm. Score!

just isn't anything inspiring enough to watch at the Drafthouse tonight...

wondering what to do tonight; work or socialize? work on what? socialize with whom?

having taquitos at Cheko's, join me if ya want to! no phone today due to complications, so just show up...

getting ready to chow down at Sambets fine cajun cuisine!

wondering how Lloyd is going to make it out of Flagstaff...

wondering if there is a single person I know in Austin who is in town, might be awake, and would be down for a diner...

tagging Lloyd mid-Flagstaff static reception to ask about making a sustainable inland canal city...

current gourmet point totals on Ruminations.com do not reflect much of how clever I thought I was before bed...

if you don't tell me what context you need a name for a project in, I assume xProject, every time, sorry. ;-)

okay, it's been about twelve hours now, and I still think you all have GOT to watch the latest episode of Lie to Me.

too wound up after watching Lie to Me to go to sleep; guess it's time for Cheko's!!!

BEST LIE TO ME EPISODE EVAR! ...

just couldn't make myself crash before watching the latest episode of Lie to Me; DAMN BUT IT'S INTENSE!!!

getting ready to finally bed down for the (night?) while I let the feasels frollick on the bed to stretch their legs...

ready for Chekos to open so I can get some breakfast tacos and stop working from the beanbag...

made it to Austin safely and spending the rest of the night working on code...

prepare for immanent arrival, Austin, I'm heading back tonight...

still think the Bible needs a chapter that is just called "Platitudes"...

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watching Faust dig all my boxershorts out of my travel bag...

only now realizing that I've been watching a show that has been out for over a decade, ie: no season three, for sure...

my 2:30 feeling is homicidal rage at having to rewatch the same fucking 5Hr energy commercial every 15 minutes...

there has to have been a better way to do a pretzel M&M's commercial besides a prison rape metaphor...

"air" may not care who you are, but you have interrupted my entertainment viewing and are therefore condemned to hell...

WTF, Hulu? You can stream shows just fine but you can't fucking churn out a goddamned commercial without lag?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

going to hire an ex Hulu employee to just mute and un-mute my laptop for these stoopid fncking commercials...

on the seventh day, god rested... and in the eighth month, he melted Texas...

wondering why Hulu commercials seem to cater exclusively to the douche crowd...

still don't understand how a show like StarHunter 2300 stayed under my radar until completion of season 2!!!

can't tell if I'm sweating or melting, just ready to either go back to NorCal or have summer end soon...

not sure why medical debt collectors don't appreciate my jokes when I have yet to appreciate theirs...

considering connecting an air-raid siren outside that is tied to the telephone ringer... just for dog-owning neighbors...

finally got Froyo on my Droid and playing with voice commands...

some odd internal drive is trying to motivate me away from going back to sleep again...

made it back to Corpus; taking the feasels in for the night since it's so damned hot outside...

finally packing up the car for a trip to Corpus...

catching a great music performance by two guitarists at Mozart's.

trying to decide if I have the motivation to work on anything, sleep, or just feed my addiction for another episode of Jeremiah.

so, Verizon, yer rollin out Froyo as of yesterday, huh? still waiting for the upgrade to Voice Search, m'kay?

stepping out to Trudy's to finally try their migas, and maybe get some folx together for a hookah nearby...

and NOW the hot water is back...

was fairly warned by Doyle that he was still working and, well, he is still working..

still wearing the aftermath of a smoothie spill on my crotch and no hot water to wash with here...

blew my plans for trekking south to Corpus today by working on projects all day...

catching a eulogy given by post-apocalyptic children while watching Jeremiah...

relieved that Faust survived playing Mission Impossible in a dog yard...

wondering how the American Families Association never considered that California has gay judges; fucking POETIC!

coping with a cement truck running right outside; welcome back to Austin, please enjoy all the unnecessary noise...

three days in a car gave my back a heat rash...

mentally preparing myself to peanut butter 2 ferrets

txt me some love Austin, I am back!

made it to Austin! g'nite!

after midnight in the middle of nowhere? time to chat up tha UK!

not sure how this works out but I may have found the last store/restaurant that allows smoking inside...

less than five hours of actual driving left...

Faust just loves rest areas...

just... gotta... keep... driving...

I swear the road gets longer every time I stop to rest...

new wishlist item: fully reclining driver seat in this car!

zoning out in a McD's parking lot; they got Smoothies here? I am dubious..

this is my rest area; there are many others like it but this one is mine... and I am tired of driving...

if you don't like kids, don't let ferrets out at rest areas...

feasel break and dubstep at the meteor crater rest stop...

tree sap? really, Faust? damnit, how to get tree sap out of weasel fur while traveling? ugh...

quoted James Pritchet: We have that service here...

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catching brunch in Tehachapi...

crashing at a motel after starting to nod a bit