Date: 2008-11-02 11:52:02 Created: null
Tap tap tap.
Fingers on a keyboard.
Tap.
Tap tap.
Enter. Enter.
Waiting for the rain to begin.
I'm typing this at work. Work as the place that is, not like I'm involved in the activity. More or less dropped by, out to meet mr T, with whom I spent a good amount of late hours last night, hence my relative slowness today, and have remained sitting for quite a while now.
Doing very little of anything.
Surf.
Noodles.
Chat.
Coffee.
It's that kind of day. It feels right.
Being someplace like Kava Kava Kava would be nice ...
I snatched the keyboard from our office eMac and am trying it out by writing this. It's not perfect or anything, but I still find I like the feel of the keys better than average cheap plastic stuff (for example, the keyboard I normally use with my work computer). Unfortunately it doesn't help with the problem that the computer doesn't run OS X. No Exposé, Apple keys bring upp the Start menu, and I can't Quicksilver around even if I'd want to. Darn.
Clicky. Tap-tap. Clicky.
More coffee?
Yes, of course I'm wearing my NPC t-shirt.
Perhaps I should just pull myself together and head back home. Before the rain that seems to be hanging in the air really decides to start falling. I could make some tea, perhaps read something, enjoy the relative coolness of today.
Cook a proper meal.
Perhaps read something.
Or write more.
Yeah.