Ironically, updating this journal is my first action in weening myself from the internet.
There was nothing at all special about today, except for the thought that occured to me at around two o’clock in the afternoon. This thought, and …
So, Saturday was H-Day. I’m sure a whole bunch of you are in a state of glee at having read the final book. I’ve been numbed to the concept of reading it by the act of lugging boxes of it …
Skype is pretty cool. I’ve become addicted to sitting up late having chats to whoever is online at the time. The only criticism I have with it is that I can’t seem to find an option to turn off constant …
Today was actually rather pleasant. Despite waking up with a head full of cotton wool, and a nose like a faucet leaking tar, I managed to wobble to the shower and relieve my head of its burden of dead cells …
Okay, alright. I admit it. Finally, after what seems like weeks of watching the shadows, ducking between doorways, and hiding with my brim way down, they found me.
I’m sick.
My co-workers in the terminal room have been sick on …