June's over and so is my attempt to do something a little different with heptapod.org. Basically it was putting the oneiromancy feature first and the rest of heptapod.org's drivel after it.
The bike icon is going to stay so I can keep track of my riding and have a decent estimate of what I'm saving in regards to mileage.
Since raddidge is going camping this weekend, I have no plans which means I'm going to fucking drive my car LIKE AN UNITED STATESIAN OF AMERICAN until I ride my bike like a commie from the CCCP. You know what the CCC in CCCP stands for? Cycling. The P stands for pedalling.
Worst thing I did was sit on the unmade bed while you were giving me head while limousines wait in the street. I was thinking about Tuesday, thinking about riding, thinking about how I don't want to exert myself, thinking about all sorts of nonsense that only served to tire me out and make me feel miserable. By the time I arrived at work I was right as rain, albeit a touch tired, and wondered about the identity of that miserable crazy person.
Deal with today, not tomorrow.
Basically a Russian girl had created a new island patch for NetHack. Instead of turning a room into an island this patch surrounded three-fourths of the level with water and one of the corners had a small island which also was the location of the stairs to the next level.
Over and over again the girl would explain something to me, going into detail about the patch then I would turn over on my side and breathe a little more.
Once I dragged my ass out of bed I felt awful and was afraid to go back to sleep.
