A Sign
This very clearly stared me down on the way to Grey Gardens callbacks. Yes, it’s a sign. But is it a Sign?
This very clearly stared me down on the way to Grey Gardens callbacks. Yes, it’s a sign. But is it a Sign?
Just like Doc and Marty, I’m doing a little science experiment of my own. It could also end in a spectacular exploding train wreck. I’m going to try integrating my blog, Twitter, and Facebook. These things should happen:
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Nothing to see here, folks. Move along. Go about your business.
However, I am seriously considering getting a better home router since my Linksys went on the fritz for half a day yesterday. I upgraded the firmware, so maybe that will help. Hmm… methinks Sonicwall, perhaps?
I miss her greatly today.
I want to hear her voice again, see her smile, feel her touch.
I thought I would be all right.
But I was wrong.
I distract my self with anything – everything I can think of. But the emptiness is still there, shouting through the din, slowly devouring me with its silent pain. Always.
Always.
A huge part of my heart is missing.
In typing my last blog entry I realized that elation is a big part of the word relationship.
But, then again, if you rearrange the letters you can also get hailstone, antihero, hernia, hospital, loathe, ethanol, sharpen, a-hole, and rip into, so maybe that doesn’t mean so much after all.
😛
I’m absolutely beaming right now, but I’m trying not to show it, as is my style.
I just had the best meeting with my manager. Apparently I’ve been doing well. I won’t post all the details on here but suffice it to say that it was a very good impromptu meeting. Sort of a “keep up the good work” type of thing, but a bit more specific than that, obviously.
Another binubak’: briije nyekker, related to this article:
Charlie Sheen hospitalized after ‘adverse’ drug reaction - CNN.com.
Perhaps a briije nyekker is some sort of Northern Eurpoean person who gawks at trusses and other forms structures that support elevated ground transportation?