I intended to go to bed early tonight. But I came down into the office for “just a minute” to see if Howard had emailed or journalled. No luck there, I decided to poke my nose into irc for “just a minute” Once in irc I was slurped into interesting conversations and fun exchanges that kept me entertained and kept me from noticing the clock.
I suppose it was a fitting end for a day that was full of semi-fulfilled intentions. I kept getting derailed by kids or interesting books or just plain fatigue. It was a busy weekend.
And now to bed with me. All the unfinished stuff will still be there in the morning.
Unfinished stuff.
Hey! Look at that! It’s morning. Unfinished stuff, still here.
Re: Unfinished stuff.
Thanks for the laugh.