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And stretch

Monday, July 13, 2009
By neuroticninja

Rubbed sleep from eyes around 7 a.m. Readied for work after a week of vacation. Everyone else recovering from wave of lay-offs/scare with gratitude. The odd man out with Monday-after-vacation-doldrums. Did get introduced to @shortpantspress via #followfriday. Today’s recommendation to be forwarded with great love is dots for eyes. Lurvely stuff. Wish I was just waking... »

Day gone bye

Sunday, July 12, 2009
By neuroticninja

Put sibling on phone plan so she too could have much iPhone love. Her envy was too much. Went to gym. Ran 7 mph for 20 minutes on treadmill non-stop. Did three types of ab exercises. Am getting buff. Well, at least in better shape. Went to grocery store. Bought groceries. Splurged on fresh blueberries. Love... »

Sadness

Saturday, July 11, 2009
By neuroticninja

Went to SDCC last year. Keep reading twitter missives about preparation for this year’s convention by professionals. Heart breaking at thoughts about not being there as geek boy in attendance. Major sadness. Loved experience there. Nerd magic. »

Back

Saturday, July 11, 2009
By neuroticninja

Returned from fishing trip. No fish harmed. Spent majority of time on pontoon boat tweeting. Destroy all cell towers. Re-read Gaiman post. Was namby-pamby nerd. Still have not watched Doubt or Revolutionary Road. Started watching Benjamin Button, wanted to puke. Better than watching Revolutionary Road though. Current mood and movie may lead to drastic measures. Oh,... »

Gone fishing

Thursday, July 9, 2009
By neuroticninja

That is all. »

Hmph

Tuesday, July 7, 2009
By neuroticninja

Sometimes what goes without saying must be said. Been following Neil Gaiman on Twitter. His short missives are reminders as to why he’s such an inspiration. He’s brilliant, funny, and inclusive to his fans. His invites to fans to get input is heartening. He has a very attractive girlfriend as well (Amanda Palmer =... »

Bye, bye Ms. American Pie

Saturday, July 4, 2009
By neuroticninja

The 4th is nearly over for another year. Waifs of blue smoke linger down city streets with a few distant booms still heard. It rained for most of the day, washing out the Technicolor arsonist dreams of so many young boys. Their fathers marched on well into the night though. The dog sleeps in... »

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