GreyWanderer

Where's my music...???

Mechanical wanderings...

Today I plan to do something that will be fun and creative.

Yesterday, I attended a group meeting at a hardware store
dressed up in my work clothes, and then drove to a
cathedral about 80 miles away and was welcomed into the
diocese, and then attended another larger group meeting in
my work clothes at the local mall, named after our mother,
of course...

Sitting on my desktop are various works in progress--object
oriented programming, chemistry of life, GRE, Windows 98
Upgrade...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........!!! Someone from work called
and left a message on my machine....
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............!!! I thought yesterday was
enough, and that I was going to have a good break from it
today, but I guess not, so never mind...

Someone please explain the thought behind "Fat Bottomed
Girls" by Queen...

There is something that has to be said about becoming a
catholic... My mechanical musings leave me alienated from
society oftentimes... I'm
like, 'What?' 'Huh?' 'Eh?' 'What'd you say?' 'She did
what?' 'And you did something back?' Ah, people, their
antics really do pepper our kingdoms with amazement and
disbelief.