the (un)usual?

2:00p est. Good morning. Coffe. Parsley and kale for Squeek. A can of ground up meat by-products for Scuba Steve. This stuff is absolutely vile. emails. voicemails. snail mails. Eh - I'll get around to returning messages eventually.

DESTINATION 'CYBERSPACE'
Since I'm always so on top of the latest technology, today I thought "Hey what about those new fangled web logging programs?" I think alot. I sometimes have opinions. But I need room in my head to store architectural definitions. Precious brain cells are necessary for coming up w/ colourful but meaningless ways to describe houses.

What should I do w/ all of my random ramblings? Enter blogspot.com Yes! The skies open up and the choirs in my head strike up a jubilant refrain. Cosmic bodies slowly move into alignment. Peace in all of its forms is...okay, okay so its not that monumental of an event.

But perhaps, this trendy little innovation will allow me to stay closer to those that care. Afterall, I share very few waking hours with the majority of the working world. They can log on - read about my boring day, or my obnoxiuos musings and feel good for not wasting their time on calling me.

"it's like I'm talking to someone - but I don't have to listen to them talk back"

If only I could turn my blog into a kewl accessory. like if I could carry it around in a blog-holder-belt-clip.

TODAY'S PREDICTION
Dave will want to create a blog.