Well… I’m in Waitsfield, Vermont for the week. I’m here to attend a Home Design course at Yestermorrow. It was cold as a witch’s tit last night… well compared to balmy Florida, anyway. Truth be told it was only in the 40’s, but coming from 90 degree weather it’s a real shock to the system.…
Make it stop… PLEASE… Make it stop!!!
For some reason I awoke today with, not one, but two… two hippie anthems dueling in my head… Where Have All the Flowers Gone and San Francisco ARRGHHHHH!!! The PAIN… The PAIN!!!!!
ouch!
Workout today was a killer… Legs feel like jello… not the bouncy jello with fruit in it… the runny jello that didn’t quite congeal properly. If you see me walking like I have to take a dump… you know why. –sam
Earliest Memories
I was born July 15 (a summer or two after the hippie’s celebrated their “summer of love” and a year after Neil met the man on the moon) to Ana Luisa H. and Manuel Balbino S. on the north end of an island known worldwide as Manhattan. My parents soon split. My earliest memories don’t…
Entering the 21st Century…
OK… I’ve entered the modern age. I bought a DVD player. You shouldn’t be shocked by this, though. I bought my first CD Player a decade after they were on the market. It’s kind of weird. I stay abreast of the latest technology, but I rarely seem to actually buy it. I’m not sure why…
Crazy Neighbors…
My neighbor across the street never, ever parks in his driveway. Neither does his wife. Instead, they park on the street. By the way, my neighbor drives a huge work van. His wife drives a some sort of American sedan. In the month that I’ve been living at the new place I have never seen…
DnD thought…
What if every race evolved from Orcs? What would the ramifications of that be? Some of that would definitely have to be explained via magic or divine intervention. How would each of the PC races have developed if orcs were the progenitors? Elves… this might be easily explained as some sort of fey-touched orc… that…
The Jewel
James Wright isn’t my favorite poet, but every once in a while I read one of his pieces and it really strikes a chord in me. The Jewel is one such poem. Here it is… The Jewel James Wright There is this cave In the air behind my body That nobody is going to touch:…
Drool worthy…
OK… I said I wouldn’t be posting, but I just had to note that my new computer was announced today. It’s the ultra-sweet Powermac G5. I can’t believe I have to wait until August to get my grubby little hands on it. 🙁 Oh, but I will get my grubby little hands on it. 😀…