I am procrastinating again. I should do work, but I’m blowing probably an hour, minimum, on silly SDMB posts. I must say, though, that this is a fun way to slack off!
What do you think? Do you think? I usually don’t, I’m afraid. My brain is moribund. That is the root of many of my failings. I wouldn’t say I’m a total loss, though; I can still say sarcastic, sardonic, absurd, ridiculous, and/or funny things now and again.
I’m sorry for this post’s lack of organization and insight. Dawn wasn’t long ago. I’m still not fully conscious. (And I’m a bit of an insomniac, which is truly horrid on occasion. But I don’t think that I’ll go through too much today. That’s a good thing–not just for yours truly, but for my advisor and pupils, too.)
I wish I could drink Java now (a substance with a major alkaloid, not a way to program), but I can’t. It’s so unfair…
(I know, I know…nobody should quaff too much of that stuff, anyway; it’s toxic in big amounts. That’s not improving my morning any, though. And I wish I could munch a donut or two, although that kind of high-caloric crap is also lousy for you.
<sigh>. All right, all right. I’ll stop with the griping…back to work…
But I might run for food first.
–Scrib.
P.S. I know this is an old discussion, and I shouldn’t add to it, but I didn’t post anything back in April. So why can’t I play now?
–S., who is still hungry and zonked out.