half moon funk. it’s coming. not quite here. typical monday, not much to report. the library has an abysmal fantasy selection. bleh. turned in my books and wanted to pick out more, but couldn’t find anything i’d not either already read or passed over for lack of interest.
they claim to have a share program that’s global. reckon i’ll check that out later.
been feeling kind of inbetween lately. you know the lull that comes when things settle? kind of a catch your breath kind of thing only i’m not out of breath. nothing really catches my mind lately. not art, not writing, not music. summer time blahs? mebbe. this too shall pass.
don’t feel like gaming, either. hell, i’ve all but quit them.
i have a niggling suspicion that i just don’t know what to do with myself when things aren’t blowing up all around me. not that i’m asking for it, mind you. leastwise, not in the life crisis kind of way.
is this boredom? hmm. mebbe. can you hear the damn ferret in me just pawing away at this? flipping it and looking at it from all sides… what EEEEES EEET mon?!?!
oh, in the ‘ugh, i really did not need to know this’ department…. my roommate “let slip” yesterday that he’s a machochist.
like. i. care.
like. i. want. to. know. this.
ugh.
really… just… ugh.
sorry, folks. slow news day, i reckon. hope your day goes well. i’m off to watch the grass grow or something.