2004-01-29 - 2:12 p.m. I am reading The Professor and the Madman, a tale about the Oxford English Dictionary. It's written very simply but full of large words. I'm liking it. I have nothing to contribute about it during book club however. I feel dense and stupid, sitting there while people discuss things, like a housewife in Middle America, wondering if everyone will like my Rum Cake. I keep having the nightmares. I am getting some sleep therapy for them however. It's kind of stupid. My new office furniture has arrived. It's a lovely cherry melamine. Goes well with the walls. I have yet to assemble it all. Or actually, have facilities assemble it all. Which will happen tomorrow. I should be more excited but I have way to many voicemails and emails and account updates to manage between now and then to be excited about anything. Zen and don't cry out loud - 2007-07-29 Zen and the stumbling rocks of fitness - 2007-07-19 - - 2007-07-11 Zen and fasting - 2007-06-20 Zen and hiccups - 2007-06-18 Guestbook Notes |
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