Twenty-five
Hi!
Sorry for not writing in a while. It's been a pretty crazy month or... let's see... no, just one month this time. I've filled in the rest of my online schedule, as an aid to illustrating how much I have tried to incorporating 'getting out of the dorm and doing stuff' into my week. It's like Harley says: "leave the house a lot, smile, don't talk too much." Of course, she was talking about how to impress the ladies, but I've noticed that people who do this just lead more interesting lives. I'm going to try running with it for a while.
Right now, it's about a quarter to five... in the morning. So I'm going to go catch a couple of hours of sleep on the couch instead of writing too much more. Back in November, I had a chat with the one known only as Nautone (dot com) and a couple of robots that pretty much sums up my current ponderous view of the world, so I'll run that and pass out. I tried to edit the text into something less... esoteric, but it just makes the most sense in its original form, I think. Man, the typos, though...
Media fix: Colin Tschida and Ryan Hamilton stilting up the tallest peak between the Rockies and Alps. Seventeenish megabytes; you'll need DivX if you haven't downloaded it already; the movie file itself might take a while to download, even on broadband. Sorry! There's an episode guide on the host show's website to read while waiting, though.