So even by my own low standards I have been lax on writing things in this weblog. So let’s see what the next twenty minutes brings us.
I had the pleasure of receiving a job offer the other day. A real means of employment. As I told my dear mother, Grown-up money. And I still have this ruddy little old job. So I’m going to quit it. I’ve never had to give a two weeks notice with definite plans lined up afterward, so my usual anxiety is nonexistent. I will be able to do some serious slacking off and checking out. The anticipation is delicious.
There seem to be some new negotiations as to my future living arrangements, between my self and two of my cohorts. So there may be yet another moving date in my future. Which is fine. I hate standing still, as so far this post is full of minor changes going on in the tale of this hero.
Six minutes left and I will regale you with some television I watched lately. LEXX is a pretty wacky sci-fi program from last decade, and it speaks well for a genre that has fallen out of favour with me. I got into Chuck this season, and then right back out of it. I’ve never seen a show with such a strong middle and terrible beginning and end of the season. Burn notice is finally wearing me down. I don’t know how many times we will see the same pattern of events.
Alright I must leave you now.
~HLC