Today promises a great deal of arduous and tedious work at work. My pessimistic outlook on our schedule projects me being at work in thirteen hours time and leaving in about twenty five. Yes it looks grim. However I’m hoping my new plan for multiple machine imaging (reduced task duration through restoration and migration integration) will allow us to have the sensation of only two thirds the work.
A guy can dream can’t he?
I was thinking, later, and I got an old stab of that hopelessness. Mind you it is completely unrelated (at least consciously) to work. I don’t like that uve had two since discontinuing the one medication. Best to keep track. Also I was dizzy today. Additionally I’ve been having sensations of a kind of feeling where I’m conveying my thoughts to another and I know what it is I’m doing but then immediately after it seems as though I’ve done something and a different sentiment or feeling has been conveyed – a negative one, despite the message’s actual content being right. Strange I know.
I was thinking just now if I’d ever pick up writing again in the near future. I was thinking of where I could pick up if I opted to do so. Robot Story seemed like a likely prospect. I had ideas floating around in that field and while I did for many stories in many fields, Robot Story seems like it’s the most probable. The most possible. The most accessable.
I don’t know. Nothing’s happening yet.
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