Alive

It always seems as though I never post anything - and it’s true.  But I’m alive, I swear.  Beyond going to Portland my life has been pretty boring of late.  I go to work, I come home, I play some poker, I read programming books.  I’m still a temp, working at the same fucking place for too much money to just up and quit even though I pretty much hate every day I walk into the office.  My mother came to visit and it was not as horrible as I had imagined it to be, though it was close.  Every time I think of something to write down I’m either in the shower or in the car and manage to forget it by the time I get back home; either that or I’m too tired to do anything with my life and can’t be bothered.

I think I need some change in my life, though god knows where it could come from.

Today was mildly interesting, at least.  Instead of going to work I stood in front of an EB Games for nearly three hours in order to put money down and pre-order a Nintendo Wii.  And I made mint juleps later in the day, but that’s just because they’re delicious.  And because Calvin came upstairs and told me it was a good idea.  He was right, at least.