I am in here.
I have been moving my music files around like so many blocks on a floor, it seems — that’s what it feels like, instead of rearranging electrons on copper disks. It would seem that iTunes requires a deauthorization/authorization process, and merely having one’s (legally purchased) music files on one’s computer doesn’t mean one can listen … Continue reading Moving music
Another sign of Spring is me accidentally staying up too late because my inner clock has not switched over to Daylight Savings Time yet. :trash:
I did not blog this morning because I was preparing myself for the second half of my extreme gum-cleaning. For this, I get lots and lots of novocaine, and two sedative sorts of drugs. No nitrous, because they ran our or something. So I had lunch near home, and just walked back. Tis hard to … Continue reading Clean gums
If I’m getting a pedicure in an hour, it is Springtime. I’m getting a pedicure in an hour. ∴ It is Springtime. My father called this a syllogism, and taught me my Aristotelian logic when I was 8. He gave me the example of “All men are mortal — John Brown is a man — … Continue reading It must be spring!
white pebble 