So this is what it’s like to be old eh? Well, Illiad said it was all downhill from here, but quite frankly I don’t notice a difference. I probably will when I get home today, but thats because it’s a monday. Thanks to my folks I now have a vaccuum cleaner! One that works! And […]

Well, my day (morning) off started with two distinct and connected dreams. The first one is less remembered, but it had to do with the end of the world approaching. The second was about it being a lot closer. There was going to be a supernova and I was at college (not my real one

So what has gone wrong tonight so far? Well, not a whole lot, but the three things impacting me right now, as I sit and eat a late dinner are: Leaving the toaster on “Bagel Mode”. Until today I didn’t know what bagel mode was, but I thought it was pretty cool that I had

I dreamt I went back to LA last night. I couldn’t find where I was going on a map, but I knew in my mind exactly what my destination was. I boarded the greyhound and they asked me where I was headed too and I couldn’t remember the name of the area, nor find it

So I had two distinct dreams last night…. I think. I was going to write the first one down when I woke up to my first alarm clock at 6:45 but never got around to it 🙂 Back at high school. My age, but still there. Or back there. Doing a lot of weight lifting.

First, thankyou to Iambe for bailing on me last night for dinner and allowing me to get to be at 10:30 or some amazingly early hour 🙂 Dream time again though… Iambe was going to open up a computer store or consulting office of some type down the road from me where the little coffee

In preparation for a nutso week of coding next week, I hacked up a little doc that I thought other people might find useful with little tips and tricks for C programming. It’ll be updated as more things come to my attention. For now it’s at https://arcterex.net/c_notes.html. So what else is new. I have a

<rant> Got out of the gym with Cat5 this evening and as I’m exiting the doors a fucking bottle rocket rips past my head. Some little dickhead (or 2) decided that shooting bottle rockets around a corner at the door would be a Good Idea. I was (rightfully) pissed and yelled and ran, and the

I think I’ve come to the conclusion that there are some things that some people are good at and some things that people just aren’t good at. That and that there are at least two types of people in the world. One is the math/number/coder type people who can admire code and computers for their