Tuesday, May 1, 19:11 CDT

There's something kind of freeing about suddenly not having a computer in my room.

Maybe it's just the space that's now free on my desk, the huge chunk of wall that used to be hidden behind a 19" monitor, the lack of a constant hum from the cooling fans...

Then again, and more frighteningly, it could be the realization that I suddenly have nothing to do. Really, when I'm not in class, sleeping, or on a computer, what the hell am I doing?

Maybe I'll just quit thinking about that now.

Just read an interesting piece on Squeak. Slightly outdated, I think, but informative.

p1k3 / 2001 / 5 / 1