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Posted on 2006.04.19 at 22:34
Current Location: 63114
Current Mood: I could sleep
Current Music: On Her Majesty's Secret Service
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I have to be at my secondary work location at 0600. I have NO IDEA what I am still doing up.

I have too many programs open on my mac mini. It is sluggish.

I need to build galinda822 a computer for her home office. I am still short a CPU, mobo & case.

I need to rebuild my father's computer, and replace my mother-in-law's.

I'm anticipating an ass-chewing from my boss sometime tomorrow.

I haven't written a haiku in a long, long time.

I have not provided a Higgleosaurous update in many months.

I've been listening to some great music.

I am on the second disc of the second season of The Sopranos.

I need to do a little soft-shoe in the office tomorrow.

I may walk to my office tomorrow morning doing Christopher Walken's choreography from his Weapon of Choice video.

Then again, I may not.

I am so very thankful that I have exciting days filled with lots of various activities, and that my wonderful wife and fantastic children are there when I arrive home. My son had me read him, "The Grinch That Stole Christmas" as his bedtime book this evening. I tried to do my best Boris Karloff impression. I don't know if he noticed or cared. Then little girl fell asleep in my arms as I layed with her after mommy read her book to her. My wife is reading in bed, and I will join her shortly. Life is good.



Tomas Gallucci
schpydurx at 2006-04-20 18:08 (UTC) (Link)
why might you get an ass-chewing? And why do you mean by soft-shoeing?
ehowton at 2006-04-20 18:34 (UTC) (Link)
Because I might have messed up (I didn't). As for the other question, I'll defer to danzigfried.
Tomas Gallucci
schpydurx at 2006-04-20 18:37 (UTC) (Link)
um....that was illuminating.
danzigfried at 2006-04-21 03:11 (UTC) (Link)
Ah the soft-shoe...
How I miss the angelic feet of Howton, prancing about the office like Baryshnikov, only hairier...
Soft-shoe is a form of tap-dancing that can only be done in soft-soled shoes...preferably of the Dale II variety.
I greatly miss and relish the days of working with Eric and being witness to his soft-shoe dancing.
ehowton at 2006-04-21 14:01 (UTC) (Link)
...prancing...like Baryshnikov...

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