Saturday
19 February 2000 |
Reading:
maybe
she got lost in mexico (an online journal)
Listening: the aquarium pump, the rustle of sleeping mice, the sweet sound of alone in the house. Thinking: gee i wish i could make side tables like that, those are cool. Drinking: barbarian tea (black and orange pekoe w/ milk and sugar) Ok-o-meter: about a 5 - basically ok Quote for the day: "It's not that God is dead in the twentieth century. It's that everybody hates Him!" (Lestat) Memnoch the Devil Anne Rich Weather report: Clear and cloudy All by myself today as Wayne took the kids to his sister's (yes, the one he isn't talking to, not a very convincing not-talking-to to me) for a birthday party. I'm just here catching up on my online journal reading. I feel odd, like I should be doing something, but I'm all alone today and in the 4 years that I've been with Wayne, this is only the 2nd time I've been totally alone at home -- I'm going to make a day of it. Let the dishes sit and the floor go unvacuumed. I am enjoying my tea. I like the look of the whole side
bar thingies, but I don't know how to do them. I would also like
to make an audio entry, but don't know how to attach it to the page without
Wayne's help. Sometimes I really wish I was the computer whiz that
he is. I mean he is totally self taught and he knows the ins and
outs (literally) of his computer. That is why, when he starts in
about how stupid he is and worthless and no good, I just tell him "yup
and you don't know anything about computers and you can't do a thing on
the internet, and if you were to take your computer apart (as he's done
millions of times for dozens of reasons) you could never put it back together.
He then realizes how silly he's being, and says yes of course he's not
stupid, he just feels it sometimes. I'm going to put my environment
at the top of the page until I learn how to do the side bars.
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