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May. 3rd, 2004 03:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure?
Or am I part of the disease?
-- Coldplay
Back, and wiped out.
I have a zillion stories, most of which may never see LJ just out of the sheer impossibility of cramming days of work and travel into individual posts.
For those who have read William Gibson's Neuromancer (and those who haven't really should), the past three or four days can be summed up thusly: Chiba, transplanted to the rainforest.
Good biz, good times, strange biz, strange times.
More tomorrow.
It will be absolute and total bliss to sleep in my own bed tonight.
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure?
Or am I part of the disease?
-- Coldplay
Back, and wiped out.
I have a zillion stories, most of which may never see LJ just out of the sheer impossibility of cramming days of work and travel into individual posts.
For those who have read William Gibson's Neuromancer (and those who haven't really should), the past three or four days can be summed up thusly: Chiba, transplanted to the rainforest.
Good biz, good times, strange biz, strange times.
More tomorrow.
It will be absolute and total bliss to sleep in my own bed tonight.
Hi there.....
Date: 2004-05-03 05:48 am (UTC)Hope you had a good night's sleep.
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Date: 2004-05-03 05:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-03 06:00 am (UTC)But I think you might have many days of excited mailbox visits -- who knows when the Costa Rican post office will actually get it to the States. I'm not betting on efficiency.
It is on the way, though ;)
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Date: 2004-05-03 06:04 am (UTC)thanks!
I forgot....
Date: 2004-05-03 05:59 am (UTC)Re: I forgot....
Date: 2004-05-03 06:05 am (UTC)Alas, sleep wasn't much of an option. I got about 4.5 hours, and biz started calling. Tonight should be better.
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Date: 2004-05-09 10:47 pm (UTC)Not having read "Necromancer", my mind tried to parse this according to the Star Trek episode where there's a race that speaks only in mataphors. "Ashcroft, his arms outstretched..." :)
I need to watch less TV, and expunge the TV I've already watched from my clogged drain of a mind...