guess i am going to Bouldin tonight...

tired of looking at WordPress for today, so I busted out an small enhancement on Ruminations.com for Karo...

adding content to client sites while I let Faust run around on the bed...

if I was in San Antonio I wouldn't have access to real coffee houses, but at least I know I could get someone to go with me...

no matter where I go, there is always someone with a whiny, nasal voice that just bugs the hell out of me...

abandoned spaceships rusting away in junkyards? Only in Russia...

catching some details on the shooter with an AK-47 on the UT Austin campus earlier...

just got a personal meet-and-greet from the owner of Bouldin; I feel like I'm home now...

thrashing away at jQuery for Frontline Solutions and suffering the repeated data interruptions of Epoc...

got about 15 minutes of power left before I retreat from Epoc...

forced to retreat into my headphones in order to escape the incessant amount of bitching from the next table over...

realizing that I didn't bring my power cord, so my visit to Epoc is going to be a bit limited this evening...

didn't make it to Epoc yet, but woke up thinking it was Sunday; now it feels like a 3-day weekend!

making it an early night, in anticipation of getting up around 4am and going to Epoc; might even get a table this time!

having some 80's flashback time with lots of Duran Duran while I fantasize about having a personal assistant...

season premier of Fringe, season 3; today is redeemed!

Droid can't: get a 3G or GPS connection in north Austin. Screw errands...

replacing my hat with headphones in order to escape the AA discussion going on at the next table...

Epoc is as packed at 5pm as it is at 10pm; I got the worst seat in the house; thinking of skipping up to Matt's instead...

trying to work out how my cellular fees are so high...

ready to cement every square inch of green growing plants on the globe just to make yard workers an extinct profession...

was going to take a break from working on projects but there are no Tribes 2 servers online, dammit...

wondering who actually checks md5 checksum's, and betting it's virtually nobody...

i am the only customer inChekos and can't seem to get anyone to take my order...

looks like Facebook is down...

can still feel where all the needles were in my hand from acupuncture...

periodically pausing the music mid-song just to enjoy the cricket-free silence...

just now remembering that I have another acupuncture appointment this morning, in about an hour...

back from HEB and flooding the ventilation with Raid to drown that fucking cricket with...

chillin at Bouldin...

wishing there was a PHP command that would pluralize keywords dynamically without my input...

thinking that maybe the game I create during testing should be as simple as possible, not a new concept half fleshed out...

finishing up work on the meta-component structure of the game module...

trying to bull through a motivational lull from realization of my empty schedule for the evening...

realizing that I only downloaded the latest code, I didn't upload it where I was trying to install it yet! Doh!

wishing leafblower guy would die in a fire. fuck this asshole, I'm going out for breakfast; friggin monday...

channeling pure hatred at the fuckhead across the street with a leafblower...

capping the night off with an orange creamsicle before crashing...

still wanna play some kinda computer game...

unentertained by any type of available media and doubtful of the success of texting or online chat; just wanna go out...

lacking the motivation to do more than highlight passages of Gamer Theory by Wark...

wishing I could just blow a buncha money on books at Amazon right now...

came home to BSOD again; performing a BIOS upgrade to try and fix it...

upgrading my laptop hard drive; got a few hours of data transfer to waste...

when I make my own drip coffee, it's the same color, but dark and rich instead of burnt, and has twice the zing!

brewing bath tea, on orders from my acupuncturist...

still waxing poetic over my acupuncture experience this morning; ready to sleep again...

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feeling more mobile today, tho still getting frequent muscle twinges; maybe I'll get some work done finally...

not tired enough to sleep, too much pain to move far, bored to tears...

finally got Facebook Connect logins to work on http://ping.fm/upKmQ

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awake now, so I'm betting it stays quiet the rest of the damned morning...

still utterly baffled that garbage collection starts before noise curfew ends in the morning...

if it isn't the garbage truck, it's some asshole throwing tools into the back of his truck at six in the fuckin morning!

two drink fails at my desk inside of ten minutes; fuck it, time for bed before I manage to hit the laptop...

got this mad salt craving that will probably drive me outside tonight; who's in?

about done with this whole laying in bed and flipping over every few minutes; I feel like a burger...

hobbling down to the car for a quick jaunt to Pluckers and pick up my South Philly for a late night snack!

a small robotic pet could be armed with a contact taser for when real animals think they might be food!

and so Facebook's new application creation form set doesn't seem to be working now...

considering migrating all of my Xaraya apps to Drupal since xarSecAuth just NEVER fucking seems to work...

had this weird dream where Faust had kids and then there was 30 little albino ferrets running around to keep track of...

ice pack FTW...

trimming my beard to look younger has been canceled out by pulling a muscle in my back; back to feeling old again...

busting out updates on http://ping.fm/xbL8z

even the feasels are more interested in sleeping right now...

texting around to see who is awake to go hit Pluckers for a South Philly!

Need a massuse in the worst way...

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ripping the dishwasher out of the wall to retrieve the world's stoopidest ferret...

working out a Mailman snippet to use for grabbing subscribers for CatalystEvents.org...

wondering who I could find at this time of night for a massage...

wondering how long it will take my shoes to dry after wading through the parking lot...

glad the rain will leave a cooler day than usual, but still unable to get motivated yet today...

taking a break from trying to implement fluid dynamic columns in CSS...

breakfast time! call, text or just meet me at Cheko's on Koenig; I'm tired of all ping, no pong...

hoping that watching Sea Patrol doesn't cause flashbacks...