I obviously haven't posted in days, and, really, two of them are excusable. I closed Thursday and opened Friday so I went to be early the first night (but still didn't get much sleep) and I was beat the next. Saturday, Saturday I have no excuse. Anyway, moving along.
I have never had an erotic dream that went anywhere after the beginning. I bring this up because this is how I work up this morning. A dream was just starting, just getting to be interesting, and bam! I wake up. Just like every other time. You know, just once I'd like to stay asleep the whole time. So many other people do. What the hell?
I don't really have much more to write about. I've had two days off and I spent them pretty much giving my mind a little bit of a vacation. The Internet can do that. Even as I watch documentaries on Discovery, my mind isn't really running with its own thoughts. I'm just taking information in. I tend to come up with thoughts when I'm working, but it's hard to avoid the Internet on a day off. My interest in Transhumanism causes me to wish that I could exist as an infovore. I tend to like research too much, so I spend too much time reading on the Internet. It's kind of like going to the gym. I need a buddy to keep me off the net.