Day 2
(5:53AM)
I thought I was on a roll, and I just fell off. Getting in a hurry can put a hurt on a blog post, and I just lost everything that I had been typing, and life suddenly sucked. In a nutshell, to summarize, I'm experimenting with day two of this to see where it will go. I haven't had my morning grog yet, but I will soon make the trek to wherever it is, and see if it will change the complexion of my day. Currently there's a big zit staring right at me. But it is a Friday, and that means that the weekend is just around the metaphorical corner, and that has to be a positive somewhere, but I won't hold my breath on that one. I have another blog, or blogs, in spaces other than here, but this is one of those places I can get to from work, and the question that surfaces in my gray matter is, how long before the boys in IS block me? That's what they did with my other blog site. Gone are the days when I could blog to my heart's content through the course of the day, spewing my insides at will, but all of a sudden the day arrived when I got ready to let what's inside come out, and my access was denied because it wasn't for official business. The nerve of some people to think that people actually use the internet at work for official business. I suppose it could happen. I've done it once or twice.
But I came over here primarily for someone else, and she definitely knows who she is, just in case there is a question in the air. It rubs me the wrong way that I can't embed music or videos into this place, but one day that might change. One day someone might get a wild hair, an itch as it were, to make the cosmetics of this place more kosher to the likings of people like me, then maybe life will get a little better. But on the other hand, that might not happen, and if that is the case I can live with it. I'm not a hard guy to get along with. Just ask anybody who doesn't know me. I would like to toss more verbage into the winds of cyberspace, but I've got to take a walk someplace, to find the wake up juice that calls me by name, or a name that I darest not repeat. And I'm gone now, but I'll be back more than likely at some point in time, and you have been forewarned. Ciao for the moment.
(10:27AM)
Due to a severe lack of interest beyond my control, I'm calling it a day in three minutes, and I know they won't miss me, and if they do, well, gee, it's nice to feel missed by somebody. And I'm gone, but for a limited time only. Ciao for the moment.
(12:05PM)
Ah, how nice it is to be chilling out back at the ranchero where all is peaceful and quiet. I just came over to drop a line or two then I'll probably be off to someplace new, but not really. I have another spot that begs for my attention, but that's only because I've tossed so much stuff there over the past year that I just couldn't feel good about bailing out. I'm just not a bail out kind of guy. But as I peruse the allowed html tags for this place I see < embed > staring at me, and I'm thinking that that is probably what I was missing in what I posted before, so I'm going to give it a shot, and see what I've got. And I'll be back, maybe. And I'm gone.
Nope, that didn't work either, and I have just entered bummer syndrome. Oh well, I'll get over it, and I'm gone.
I thought I was on a roll, and I just fell off. Getting in a hurry can put a hurt on a blog post, and I just lost everything that I had been typing, and life suddenly sucked. In a nutshell, to summarize, I'm experimenting with day two of this to see where it will go. I haven't had my morning grog yet, but I will soon make the trek to wherever it is, and see if it will change the complexion of my day. Currently there's a big zit staring right at me. But it is a Friday, and that means that the weekend is just around the metaphorical corner, and that has to be a positive somewhere, but I won't hold my breath on that one. I have another blog, or blogs, in spaces other than here, but this is one of those places I can get to from work, and the question that surfaces in my gray matter is, how long before the boys in IS block me? That's what they did with my other blog site. Gone are the days when I could blog to my heart's content through the course of the day, spewing my insides at will, but all of a sudden the day arrived when I got ready to let what's inside come out, and my access was denied because it wasn't for official business. The nerve of some people to think that people actually use the internet at work for official business. I suppose it could happen. I've done it once or twice.
But I came over here primarily for someone else, and she definitely knows who she is, just in case there is a question in the air. It rubs me the wrong way that I can't embed music or videos into this place, but one day that might change. One day someone might get a wild hair, an itch as it were, to make the cosmetics of this place more kosher to the likings of people like me, then maybe life will get a little better. But on the other hand, that might not happen, and if that is the case I can live with it. I'm not a hard guy to get along with. Just ask anybody who doesn't know me. I would like to toss more verbage into the winds of cyberspace, but I've got to take a walk someplace, to find the wake up juice that calls me by name, or a name that I darest not repeat. And I'm gone now, but I'll be back more than likely at some point in time, and you have been forewarned. Ciao for the moment.
(10:27AM)
Due to a severe lack of interest beyond my control, I'm calling it a day in three minutes, and I know they won't miss me, and if they do, well, gee, it's nice to feel missed by somebody. And I'm gone, but for a limited time only. Ciao for the moment.
(12:05PM)
Ah, how nice it is to be chilling out back at the ranchero where all is peaceful and quiet. I just came over to drop a line or two then I'll probably be off to someplace new, but not really. I have another spot that begs for my attention, but that's only because I've tossed so much stuff there over the past year that I just couldn't feel good about bailing out. I'm just not a bail out kind of guy. But as I peruse the allowed html tags for this place I see < embed > staring at me, and I'm thinking that that is probably what I was missing in what I posted before, so I'm going to give it a shot, and see what I've got. And I'll be back, maybe. And I'm gone.
Nope, that didn't work either, and I have just entered bummer syndrome. Oh well, I'll get over it, and I'm gone.
Okay
(2:09PM)
Yes, tis I without a reason why. Call me crazy if you will, just hand me another glass of swill. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for somebody else. I just had to give it a go, and then maybe I'll go. I don't quite know. It's breaktime here so I had a few minutes to burn, to play, to think, to toss some words into the mix of cyberspace and see where they land, but not in someone's face. Twould be a terrible disgrace. And I'm gone for the moment, but then again, perhaps not. And let me see what this mess of mental spewage looks like.
And it just doesn't get any simpler than this does it? And I'm gone.
Yes, tis I without a reason why. Call me crazy if you will, just hand me another glass of swill. I wouldn't be here if it weren't for somebody else. I just had to give it a go, and then maybe I'll go. I don't quite know. It's breaktime here so I had a few minutes to burn, to play, to think, to toss some words into the mix of cyberspace and see where they land, but not in someone's face. Twould be a terrible disgrace. And I'm gone for the moment, but then again, perhaps not. And let me see what this mess of mental spewage looks like.
And it just doesn't get any simpler than this does it? And I'm gone.
