September 10th, 2002

pencil

I hab a code, pt. 2

After no sleep last night (not for lack of trying) I said f**k it this morning and stayed home from work. I think I made the proper decision, I managed to get a fair bit of sleep off and on as the day progressed, and I feel tired-but-better in a definitely on-the-mend fashion. If I end up taking some LWOP for the trip, so be it.

I watched O Brother, Where Art Thou? again last night during my efforts to seek Morpheus. I stand by my theory as to the identity of the gentleman with the hound. I also continue to wonder if KKK rallies really do entail precision drill marching. Where does one go to find that sort of information? I doubt they advertise on their websites (and I'm fairly certain they do have those) : "Join us! We feature racism, hatred, and the athleticism of an award-winning drill team."

So no coffee again today, at least not out-and-about coffee. Now I have to figure out what to do for food. It's tempting to order another batch of soup from the Thai place up the street... I could go with Tom Yum for variety. Hmmm.
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