Tuesday, November 13, ~22:00 CST
Jeremy's mom just dropped off a box of Krispy Kreme glazed doughnuts.
Say it with me:
Krispy Kreme. Like Pavlov ringing his little bell.
About five minutes ago I finished reading A Scanner Darkly, by Philip K. Dick. Wow. Calling it a novel probably overestimates its coherence and, um, structure considerably. I'd say it was worth the intensely depressing trip anyway.
Eric's rant for the day, mild in tone though it is, echoes thoughts I've been having lately.
For someone who loves computers, I sure hate them.
Because I was going to start a rant with almost that very sentence, I'm just going to lift it outright.
Tomorrow. Somehow, it's 11:28 and all I've done today is read 220 pages and eat doughnuts.