disclosure

I love memes.

Peel back the onion skin layers of these stories and what exactly lies at the center? I could tell you about the time I was driving home from Metro in the middle of the night, cold air, windows down, and how sure I was that in the very center there was a diamond bright kernel of myself.

But it makes very little sense outside of the moment.

Anyhow. Work is good. My new supervisor complimented me on my production, I have a chai latte, and I can see the sun. Once I stop feeling zombified, life will be peachy.

In the meantime, memes. Ask me any three questions and I will answer. It would be good to know I'm still capable of honesty.

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On the list of weird and slightly bizarre things, I was just talking about This Desert Life by the Counting Crows with some coworkers today. I mentioned it was one of my favorite road trip albums, and possibly their best album overall. When I arrived home this afternoon, there was a copy of it in my mail. No clue who sent that, but thank you. If you're in town I'll give you a piece of angel food cake with Nutella.

New dice, new books, new D&D character on the way.