Back in Blog
I never realized the place that blogging had in my life until I decided to stop doing it. Writing down my thoughts, regardless of the percieved or real benefit or detrement of doing so, somehow was part of my psyche's ordering system: a way to organize my thoughts.
I guess. I'm not sure. I just know that I've felt a little mentally constipated since I decided to stop blogging.
It was so over anyways. Wasn't it?
Hmmm...I still wear my "War Games" t-shirt, so I really can't comment on what's not popular anymore. =)
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Here I am in San Francisco. I'm really exhausted tonight. I was going to go to this evening session, but I just couldn't stop vegging out. So, I decided to just go with it. I was a total hotel homebody tonight, not counting the 5 minutes that I threw on clothes, walked across the street to Starbucks to get a green tea frapp (it's too bad I'm in Union Square rather than the Haight, because then I could have gotten coffee or tea from somewhere truly individual) and then to the ReadyMart-type store next door to the hotel for a bottle of cranberry juice and a tiny vodka for an impromptu hotel cosmo. Well, that never happened. For one, I'm not much for having a drink by myself. Secondly, it just didn't sound good anymore. Oh well, I can never bring myself to be a glam rock star.
San Francisco is really amazing, albeit lonely without Lance. More adventures to come when I get the time (and energy) to write them down. Now: beauty rest before I get up and go to the most important day of the conference that I'm at. We're going to talk about the future of Java on consumer electronics. Yay!
