I have no time to write today. I am off in a few moments to pick up an Epson 7900 printer about one hundred and fifty miles south of here. I should be excited, but rather I'm anxious. I should be happy going south, but I am paranoid about going. I can't seem to relax and enjoy myself the way I used to.
But I must leave in a few minutes. A friend is riding with me and will be here before I am ready after I told her not to be late.
I almost got to read the Times today. Almost. But I did see this and thought it said something that I have said before though not as formally and probably not as well (link).
To pick myself up a bit in an effort to be more cavalier, I have listened to this (link).
Enjoy.
No comments:
Post a Comment