Ok. Here we go.
I’ve been up since three, drinking coffee and jonesin’ for a smoke, with Nickelback cranked up so loud that my lady came in and made me turn it down, working on a project for someone who has difficulties with basic concepts, like time zones. But he pays well -in cash.
I promised I wouldn’t do this kind of shit when she was over. But, the dude’s offering a lot of money for a few hours of my life.
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It’s 10:30am, I’m at work and writing this because I’ve got shit to do, but my mind is bouncing like that silver ball coming through the gates and off the top bumpers on a pinball machine. –Tried Dylan and Clapton….. too slow…. settled on ACDC.
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I read David’s comment about the new theme. It doesn’t exactly suck, but when I looked at it on a different monitor it didn’t work for me either. —I had to make a change because I broke the last one.
I’m not sure about this one, but it’ll do until next time.
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I got rid of that U. of Toronto tag cloud thingy. I couldn’t figure out what the point of the exercise was. It seemed to pull words at random without concern for the difference between verbs, adverbs, adjectives and nouns. As far as I’m concerned, this makes it pretty much useless.
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The text for the picture of David & Jimmy Wales should have read something like:
Mary, Mother of God! David’s hanging out with him? Wales is a fuckin’ nice guy.
Does this David guy even have a clue about how hard he’s gonna have to party to make up for that kind of karma?
(I was right about the karma….. Even the extreme mountain bikers who thought he was David Bowie didn’t ask him to come with them to the club.)
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Too much coffee + too little sleep = inability to sit still, inability to concentrate, and acid reflux.
It’s just past one o’clock. That leaves seven more hours. So plan A is to grab lunch, eat fast and keep moving. –Just survive til quitting time.

You just need a picture on this layout. The other one at least had a picture. And it said: RCNevada too, what happened to that? Details. The devil is in the details – or if you prefer the Mies Van derRoh version: ‘God is in the details’
And here’s a new story with a little more, uhh, fun: http://wildwildeastdailies.blogspot.com/2010/01/gonzo-stream-of-subconsciousness-ii.html
Shit! I doesn’t say RCNevada.
Advice: don’t choose a layout while running on a couple hours of sleep and a couple of gallons of coffee. –Shit!
Now, that’s a LOT fucking better! Nice job.
Oh, by the way…blew a joint with the ‘nice guy’ outside. Wild party was night #2. Didn’t see anybody naked or shagging in the toilets tho…