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08 February 2005 @ 12:02 pm
No pain, no gain, no pain, no gain . . .  
My computer's been down for a long time (there was about a pound of dust inside that was tripping the thermal warning system), and it's finally back on-line. Work is still very busy, but may slacken a little after this week.

I miss playing the guitar.

I think the most obnoxious thing anybody can do to me, in recent memory, is to tell me what I'm thinking like I don't know. I think 90% of human problems are based on this particular lack of communication.

I know this isn't very interesting, but it's all I've got.

These are the rhythms and these are the laws
In one life you're rich, in the next you are poor
Save your excuses, your tensions and fears
Be sure as you go in you go with the flow
And you reap what you sow
As above, so below
 
 
Current Music: Tears for Fears - Lord of Karma
 
 
 
Hoc Est Qui Sumusdiscoflamingo on February 8th, 2005 07:01 pm (UTC)
Luckjohn and Owen both worked there - I don't actually know where it is, other than that it's in Minneapolis.
Hillarysusanofstohelit on February 8th, 2005 07:52 pm (UTC)
you going to be at the tap tomorrow night? I may come by to pick your brain a little if yes.
Hoc Est Qui Sumusdiscoflamingo on February 8th, 2005 08:20 pm (UTC)
I probably will be - my technical lead tells me Camden Labs is off of 35W, about 20 minutes from where I work. There's a notable bridge and a frontage road involved.