Saturday, March 02th, 2013
Well, it's March. Let's welcome it in properly with the promise of snow showers
another cup of wine.
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Thursday, February 28th, 2013
Five Reasons to Read Ready Player One
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Wednesday, February 27th, 2013
I love that whenever I log into freeshell, I get a message that tells me to "exp
and enjoy."
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Monday, February 25th, 2013
As much as I love writing things out here each morning, I think I need to switch
some private paper journaling for my morning sessions, at least for a little whi
need to drill down and get to the root of some things for my therapist and our
meeting next month, and while I sincerely doubt that anybody out there is really
reading this journal, I still don't feel comfortable being quite *that* open and
personal anywhere on the Internet, even as quiet and hidden as Gopherspace usual
is.
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Sunday, February 24th, 2013
I only have a few minutes, so it will be a short entry today. Had more conferenc
Doctor Who trying to save his wife and all of his kids. I think I may have been
baby I haven't even started trying to concieve yet and wondered if it was too ea
my thoughts about trying to go ahead and get the room ready for a baby even thou
yet.
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Saturday, February 23th, 2013
Morning means a lot of different things to a lot of different people. To me, it'
of things, the time to move from one state of being to the next, the time to slo
blankets, center yourself for the day. It really is, essentially, the reverse of
nighttime and play it on rewind, there you have the morning -- things get bright
losing it, you sloqly move into that place in yourself where you feel comfortabl
together.
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Friday, February 22th, 2013
This is what happens when I start reading science fiction novels that are as obs
1980s as I am. I start longing for my old, outdated, retro technology in a major
that's part of the reason why I hang onto this account, because I know, eventual
be struck with the desire to type things in a terminal again, to come back to th
to leave the world of automation and pictures and flash movies and auto-correct
the cold, crisp, clean world of text-based Internet, where all of your mistakes
the world to see, where you have no choice but to move in a specific matter alon
and corridors of the words and phrases, where the meat and the substance has to
quality, the solid quality of things.
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