Captain's Log: 2005.03

03.01.05: Tornado Drill

I have this extreme desire to run right now but I want to just bloody finish this thing. I finally got the photo section but I only had time to get four pictures up. There will be more in the next update because I only needed enough to get the general idea set up. Take a gaze at them under the graphics section. I will organize it a bit more once I have more material. Or maybe I will not. Everything is run by the whim of me around here, and I cannot even say what that is half the time. I think... that is all for this moment in time. I still feel like typing though. That was a lie because I loathe typing.

This morning was different because usually I can remember my dreams after I wake but I could not except for a bunch of storm clouds and something else. Fragments of it came back to me at various points in the day. It felt like déjà vu but instead of two scenes clicking together one triggered a new picture. That bit alone made the whole day feel different. Wouldn't it be nice if it were summer? Lying out in the sun sounds agreeable to me. Then I could get bored and wander off.

A positive attitude may not solve all your problems, but it will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort.

Herm Albright (1876 - 1944)

All ramblings of Erica Feggestad 2000-2008