That tag line was picked up from a Gemini at Dell. Enough said about that? So Happy It’s Thursday.
Musical distractions;
(via fredlet) What I’ve done? I did it a long time ago. I replaced the white ear buds with generic black ones, I think they were 99 cents, from a superstore. I’m not like the masses. Wait, maybe I am. 245 songs, at this point, 3.56 GB, on a 4 gig player. Right, like I can listen to all that. Classical, Tejano, Bob Dylan, The Clash, Yes, a number of Texas artists? Jimi Hendrix & Dead Kennedys, too. Black Sabbath. Black Flag.
Stuck in a rut?
Or, better yet, how does that lyric go? “We’re caught in a trap”?
I was thinking, as I stopped at the water cooler by the First Street Bridge, I’m stuck in a rut. Get up and work on horoscopes. Tweak the audio files, fish, catch a little fish, chase another one for a few minutes, but I couldn’t tease her into sticking the worm in her mouth. Work a little longer, then return some calls, set up an appointment or two, stretch again.
I skipped downtown, but I did wander by Barton Creek for a swim. Then over to Bouldin for supper. Yes, sure sounds like a rut to me, cleared a good five miles on the trail, swam, fished, wrote. good thing I’m not bored.
Midnight express to SA, then work all weekend in lovely San Antonio. Check listing for details.
Cherchez le poisson:
Pumpkin-colored worm with green metal-flakes, fish wasn’t much bigger than the worm, but it is a bass, and it was in my drainage ditch, and I did catch it fair and square. Took a couple of tries, he wasn’t about to give up on what he thought was food – viciously attacked the worm.
