I was standing in my kitchen when the realization struck.

I had a dream last night.

So, we're getting back to it.  Yeah, that means if I know you in real life I'm gonna be bitching at you.  I figure if I have to deal with the fact that so very, very few people gi

Seriously, the lamest fucking thing I have ever beheld...

But first some background:

Yesterday I saw a man packing up his campsite under the watchful eye of a pair of deputies who proceeded to frisk him and then drive off with the man in the back of their squad car.

I believe I witnessed a hobo getting rousted.

Low-tech.  Zombies.  MMO.  RPG.  Free.

Yeah, where do I sign up?  Oh, right...

Dried leaves rolled in paper is so last century.  Enter the "electronic cigarette".

Daily posting plan is big time failure thanks to my apparent blind optimism about the kind of free time I really have. I thought Dread was eating up all my time. Turns out I just really don't have any. So... yeah. New plan to be made later. We now return you to my regularly scheduled procrastination. Created with Drupal Editor

Accomplished zero. Slept a lot. Created with Drupal Editor

So... busy, right?

Well, I am going to have to make up for some lost time this weekend.  That is to say that I am going to try and get some whiz-bang work done on the site, maybe write on my novel a bit, and do stuff in the real world that is at least as important.

Using the Drupal Editor app for this post, so it is likely to not be pretty. At any rate, I got sort of involved workingg on the site last night and did not post anything.

So, here is last night's post.