by Sean - 21 October 2005
Two evenings ago, my partner said that she would work on a bit of code for 30 minutes, and call it quits for the night. After two hours, she was still working at it. I went to bed. Last night, she was going into the (home) office for a quick cigarette and we’d watch a movie. A bit over two hours later, she emerged. I’d been waiting for her.
Holding Pattern continues »
by Sean - 20 October 2005
I’ve been talking to a couple people on messenger on a regular basis. In fact, nearly daily. For the last couple days, these people have buggered off on vacation. I didn’t realise how much I depended on my daily interaction with them.
Missing on vacation continues »
by Sean -
Is the chinaman? Oops. No, seriously. Just how long can one live in crisis? Doesn’t something have to give, at some point? It feels like I’ve been going on and on in crisis mode for ever, always getting nearer breaking point, never quite reaching it.
How long? continues »
by Sean -
I was daydreaming about “doing it” while I was soaking in a bath. Not the sex kind of doing it, but rather the SCI one. And I thought, I’m nearly 40, if I finally get it now, isn’t it growing late for it?
Proper time continues »
by Sean - 17 October 2005
I woke up this morning with a song in my head, slightly modified. I’m sure you’ll know where these lyrics come from:
Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.
"this’ll be the day that I die."
The Day continues »