It's been again a time since last i wrote. The seasons have turned and i find myself perilously close to the time of anniversaries that i had never counted on, and a year i thought i'd never reach. Of this writing i have successfully made it through the first week of being twenty-seven years of age. Being officially past my date of expiration, it ( Read more... )

There's something about cloudy days, when the world is damp and cool that leads one to musing. Moving back and forth across one's home, searching for remnants of the summer and the sweater you were certain you had shoved in a particular corner roughly six months ago. Autumn is well and truly upon us, and it seems as though it will be leading into a ( Read more... )

Amidst the cleaning, the editing, the cat chasing and other activities to the day, it would seem i slipped back into the habit of acquiring catchy but (at the least) melancholy tunage. Which, given my current elcetro-pop tendencies, is a bit bemusing. Though, now having looked over my music library, really oughtn't surprise me over-much. Buggery ( Read more... )

It seems that July passed by in a haze of running around, naps in the sun and calls that i forgot to make. Oh oh! And work, days filled with bits of coding and designs that are cleaner than anything i'd choose to use for my own self ( Read more... )

We find ourselves in June, or perhaps the remnants of April that were kindly packed up and sent to the here and now by someone who thought themselves to be providing some sort of service. It is, a such, that leaves a body at odd ends, puttering and looking through boxes wondering what to make of articles of the past ( Read more... )

Never thought that i'd find the letter "T" to be much in the way of ominous, but there you have it ( Read more... )

It's one thing i never thought i'd find myself doing, but it seems to be a habit i've been slipping into in my old age. Whereas in the long ago times, there would be over the top, blown out well, blown out everything, it's reached a point where much of the world is getting downplayed. At least, in the near constant narrative that my mind runs as i ( Read more... )

This is meme-theft on multiple levels, though the primary source (as it is in most things) is Kyla ( Read more... )

There had been plans for this to be a day in which i woke up at an hour that is at least vaguely reasonable to people who do the 9 to 5 grind, but that sort of fell through. As such, i woke up around noon, cursing various deities and the children at the local elementary school. Obviously, the little punters aren't properly sugared up, and as such ( Read more... )

There's a point after i get off the phone with a parental unit in which i find myself staring bemusedly at the phone wondering when the hell it was that i stopped being a self-centred shit and became someone who doesn't completely blow arse-fez. Regardless of the when, i'm laying the onus of this shift at the feet of Jen and Scott; gods know they ( Read more... )