Working from home and Helios, Finch’s for a late breakfast, and an excruciating class…

I was up at 8:30 this morning, and worked from home on an edit for Brendan. I met Kevin (av8rdude) and Kurt for breakfast at Finch’s, which we all haven’t been to in some time. Right after we ordered, Kevin and Kurt’s friends Carl and Jay called to tell us they’d decide to join us after all. … Read more

A solid 7-hour paper penance at the campus library, dinner with Joe, and some time with Irene…

I was up and at ’em early, determined to meet my goal of getting a heavy weight off my shoulders today. I caught the bus to campus and spent from 10:00AM to 7:00PM locked up in a graduate study room in the D.H. Hill Library, rewriting my first ENG 515 Rhetoric of Science and Technology paper, … Read more

Power issues, a (mostly) clean bill of health, homework, class, and dancing…

Power Issues Yesterday, my computer (desktop machine) started turning off about four seconds after pushing the on button. The fan and all that noise started for about four seconds, and then it just powered itself off. I took off the cover, vacuumed the hell out of the inside of it, the vents in the covers, and … Read more

Action items; more affirmations; Plot for $100, Alex; and tragedy at Flex…

In anticipation of finally graduating in December, I have created an “After Graduation To-Do List,” which I intend to attend to in 2008, while I’m still working only three days a week, but out of school. So far, I have 24 items on it. I spent the afternoon at Helios, where, as usual, it was … Read more

Johnny got his metallica gun, postal collection sinage, cleaning up the sty, and going out…

I stayed in my coma late into the morning. That sound machine is really evil. Speaking of comas, a reading—and consequently a discussion board posting—for Monday’s Rhetoric of Science and Technology class (for which I’m the summarizer) refers to the story of Johnny Got His Gun. I read this book as a young man, in high … Read more

Obits with a flair, a persistent brake light, a little bit of exercise, and show tunes return…

Thanks to my friend and regular blog reader, Kathy, for the little ditty below. While I’ve often seen the use of home-going in the obits—“Home-going services for Emma will be held on Friday, February 27, 2004”—I’ve never seen one enumerate the entire guest list, so-to-speak: On Sunday, Nov. 4, 2007, heaven opened its gates and welcomed … Read more

Lab work, a fellow New Englander, a fun class, a funner time @ Helios, and dancing…

I had my lab work done this morning—in anticipation of my physical which is a week from today, for which all of my lab results will be available. After fingering the crook of my arm for a minute or more, I said to the phlebotomist, “Don’t see anything you like?” She smiled. “This one right … Read more

A head crash of the worst kind, project data analysis, and dancing…

There’s something about the noise that a head makes when it bangs against a cement floor that’s not easy to forget, or stop thinking of once you’ve heard it. A customer—a young, very thin, black-haired girl just fell off a stool here at Helios; the back of her head banged the floor as she hit … Read more