Story Archive - December 2002

3 Weeks In Denver (11/29/2002)

The carnival comes and goes, but if you wait for a while it will always come back to you.

I keep reminding myself that it's only three weeks. It's still too long. I keep reminding myself that it's only two weekends away. It's still too long. It's really the principal of the thing. I'm pretty sure that I got hoodwinked into going to Denver. I'm pretty sure the immediate needs for someone with my exact skill set was a sham so they could get me out there. Damn I want to bust some heads.

Fingers of Death (11/23/2002)

Updates have been slow. My computer hard drive died a horrible death. I have another one on the way, but it's taking some time. Since I'm probably heading out of the state, I'm not sure when my real computer will be working again. I've given up on the hope it will be soon enough, and I'm transferring all my critical functionality to ChaosServer or my work laptop. Life goes on.

Mental Trash (11/20/2002)

Whatever lies beyond this morning is a little later on...

One of my friends wrote me to say that I wasn't updating my "b---" often enough. It made me think, "Dear God, I have a b--- about my life." Then I realized, based on what my site stats say, there are about three people who read it. That made me feel better. So, for you three people, tough luck. I'm not updating this any more often. Call me or something.