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I just finished reading the entire Diesel Sweeties archive. Welcome to my Sunday.
I guess there's really no need to get all snarky about it, I guess. Yesterday wasn't too bad (yay walk!), and today, though a little pointless, might be just a teensy weensy smidgen of a point above productive (I've basically managed to port my entire convert-GenBank-into-Fasta code from Perl into TaxonDNA; so now I'm right back where I started but with a cool interface).
I also just spent an hour or so walking around randomly singing old songs (while unbeknownst to me, a bunch of SPSians did the same in the SPS room), which was fun; my voice didn't sound half as horrible as usual, and I remembered a surprisingly large quantity of lyrics. Also, I had a bit of a brainwave with "One Night Later" yesterday - basically just that a lot of angst I was generating in trying to write it came from the fact that I was trying to squish together this essentially fictitious story (all these people people meeting, trying to come to terms with runaway emotions, etc.) with a true story. So for the next few days, I attempt to push home a thrust by chucking away 'facts' and relying on trying to tell a story which makes itself up as I go along ... (if that made any sense).
So now: to Evangelion or not to Evangelion, that is the question ...
Eh, I need a break.
This post was posted by Unknown at 11:06 pm
"A beach house," he said, "doesn't even have to be on the beach. Though the best ones are. We all like to congregate," he went on, "at boundary conditions". "Really?" said Arthur. "Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where body meets mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other."