What day is it again? I'm tired, I feel creaky and I am not in a bad mood. Seriously, everyone should take their god damned vitamins. If you don't take your fucking vitamins, you deserve to be feeling like complete shit.
Now let's see if this state of mind lasts when things come to a screeching halt.
raddidge and I completed a chess game from Sunday night. Took me two moves to checkmate raddidge. Next game she played much stronger but ended up conceding when I had two pawns and a king breathing down her king's neck. There's a stalled out valkyrie game saved in Nethack. Heaven only knows what Tuesday is going to bring so I better get to sleep and find out what's in store for me.
Only thing that's on my mind are little ideas for stories. An expansion and completely different direction for my last man on earth story. Plus a few more ideas dealing entirely with magical thinking and being based upon the concepts used with the philosopher's stone.
People shouldn't have to work like robots or think as quickly as computers. It doesn't matter if you crawl or ride up the mountain, the view is the same at the top. Plus NPR had something good for a change. Their "This I Believe" segment featured an Iranian teacher and a passage from Huckleberry Finn.
I thought it was very apt and showed promise for the people of the world.
All day on Monday, I was extra careful and made sure everything was in order and everything in its place.
Seriously, I'm more boring than I can imagine.