Tuesday
Today was a quiet day. And, it was a semi-productive one, as well.

After work, went for a ride around the valley. It was nice to do something different… and to simply not be in the apartment.

And aside from that… there isn’t much to tell.

NPR Stories

Song of the Day

  • Underground by Ben Folds Five
  • Underground by David Bowie, from the movie Labyrinth

Stray Toasters

  • Robert sent me this today. It made me laugh.
  • From Slashdot: Dreamworks, Sinbad & Linux
  • And, while on the topic of Linux, it seems that one Bill Gates was interviewed by USAToday. He talked about Linux basically being a non-threat… in a David and Goliath kind of way. Where’s that sling…?
  • How secure is your privacy if you’re an eBay seller? You might be surprised. Read this for more information.
  • Shake, shake, shake, Senora….
  • Thanks to an ex-coworker and friends of hers, my corpse was found. Umm.. my EverCrack EverQuest corpse, that is. Not only did they find it, they dragged it from the bottom of the sewers (and away from undead, water-dwelling creatures) to a place where it was safe for me to retrieve my belongings. I am now free to roam the lands of Norrath… and try not to drown/get attacked underwater again.
  • I had a nice chat with The LJer Occasionally Known as this afternoon.
  • Why did the theme from The A-Team just pop into my head?
  • Cats. (the mammals, not the musical)
  • Jonny Quest. The original series. On Boomerang. GOOOD!!! ::: gesture :::

He pushed his chair back from the table. It scuffed along the floor. He smiled… no. Not quite. He smirked. He looked at the faces around the table, catching the gaze of all who were sitting there. As he stood, the smirk crept across his lips until it was a thin and tight-lipped smile. It was a smile that hid secrets. Something dark. With a nod, to those at the table, he turned and crossed the room. Their eyes followed him; it was almost a compulsion. He reached for the doorknob, but stopped just before touching it. He turned towards the table, but not completely facing it. “Good night… and safe journey to you,” he said. He opened the door and exited quietly.

Namaste.