Still nursing a headache.
Probably going to rain tomorrow, then. There goes any chance of getting anything primed.
My latest projects will just have to sit on the sidelines for a bit longer, it seems.

So, I'm typing..
What to write about..

Oh, well it would seem I'm starting to get my Nerdy groove back.
Haven't finished anything in ages, so getting part of a gaming board done was nice. (I've probably spammed you with this already. :3)

Still not managing my old level of skill, but that's what months of doing jack shit leads to, I suppose.
Dug out some older projects, so if it isn't cold enough to freeze a penguin's nipples off tomorrow, I may just get some stuff primed.

I am an exciting man, I tell ya' what.

So, typing in here again.

Well, it's still cold. Supposed to snow soon, in fact.
Mother Nature, you there?
Yeah, kindly fuck off and die in a fire, Mother Nature?
(Not really, though. Just make the weather a bit milder.)

In other news..

Well, not much to say, really.
Actually did a quick workout and a bit of bass practice today. That has to count for something.

Also, it doesn't seem like there are any -good- movies, anymore.
I have every bloody film channel at my fingertips, and not a single showing of something decent.
What the fuck, television?
What. The. Fuck?

Oh, and my search for a physical copy of 'Roadside Picnic/Tale of The Troika' by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky is -still- in vain.

You think it'd be easier to get Soviet-era science fiction..

You'd be wrong. $100+ for a paperback. Motherfucker.

Well, seeing as I cleared out my diary, perhaps I should put something up.

It's bloody cold outside.

I also watched Requiem For A Dream.
Dimitri is very sad now.