I guess it isn't too late for coherence. Today I think it finally clicked in my head that I am ready to go back to working every day again. I want a damn job. I want to get on the bus in the early morning every day to ride out to a big building where I have a desk and a computer. I want to be brought projects with hopeful questions and to be able to give reassuring answers. I want to set up my surveillance cameras around my desk and make everyone else's computer look neglected. I want co-workers that I can worry. Enough of this playing video games and sitting around plinking guitar and going nowhere. I want this, I want that, bler bleh blah. Whine whine whine.

Mostly, though, right now, I want to go to sleep. Planning phase: <1 second. Execution phase can start immediately after upload. Implementation: lie on couch and go unconscious for 8 hours. Hey wait! My couch has clean clothes all over it. Oh yeah, I washed clothes too. If you would like to be notified every time I pick up garbage or wash clothes, send me your email address and request to be added to the washing clothes/picking up garbage notify list.

6 am thinking is a lot like the plot line of a dictionary. Later today, we'll find out what 4 pm writing is like.

I'm going to try and go to sleep eaarly ish. I filled out Hall-Kinion's mini-interview, you see. Work happens during the d...d...daaay.

You know what, you won't find what you're looking for here.