Yeah, I'm a lil burnt out and need to go elsewhere. I'll go do that. I know
how bad it gets when I mix livelihood.. no, I didn't mean that! I was
harkening back to when I worked as a wage slave and fell in love. It was
good love then. Well and now too. But, I was not free. I was taking "the
giant leap of faith". I think the love would have been good. I'm not going
to characterize a past love (read, a real woman, geeks (!), not a
programming language!). And go figure, as if that wasn't f'n hard to write
"on so many levels", the f'n wind blows enough to make me hear it when al
night it has been silent.
Where did I start this? That's all for tonight I think. If you ask me
tomorrow, it will be answered, "I said WHAT?!".
JohnQ
