Sunday Seven

  • The house is ready for Halloween party tomorrow night. I have no idea why we have invited friends to our house again.
  • As the years go by, I notice more and more that it’s always the usual suspects that make things happen either at school, or among a circle of friends.
  • I uploaded the entire back-log of my blog to GitHub last night. Every post since 2003 is now there as markdown files. I don’t know why I did it – it seemed like a good idea at the time.
  • I made a new friend on the internet this past week. I very rarely make new friends on the internet.
  • I’m working in a hotel next week with work, and a co-worker will be staying at the same hotel. That invariably means eating out together, and making conversation. I’m kind of dreading it.
  • I’m not looking forward to this week at work at all, for reasons I can’t share. I’ll get over myself, and work through it – I always do.
  • I still have no idea what I’m going to write about for NaNoWriMo, and it starts tomorrow night. Fuck.

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