August 24, 2005
there’s acid in my fridge
random mental outpourings…
i’m back from holidays and plunging headlong into the wild world of software dev once again. as someone remarked lately, camping is a much more analogue experience than is my working reality.
krista (my belle) and I bought a new bed. this is the first time i’ve been sleeping off the ground since, well, on-campus student housing. i’ve been a practitioner of no-bedframe yoga, which has worked well for me for years. there is something really nice about sleeping a foot off the ground however - can’t put my finger on it…

krista and I also opened a shared bank account together, and we are now pooling and sharing all our income and expenses. how’s that for a departure from the rugged individualism i’ve come to know and… unconsciously accept? it seems like a kind of radical shift has taken place, and yet it makes so much sense. in personal finance terms, i have a better “offense” and she has a kick-ass “defense”, so combined we are a fighting force with a thousand golden nunchucks, or the Voltron of home economics, or something. good shit, in any case.
been downloading heaps o’ DJ mixes and jungle from the old Interweb - Richie Hawtin and High Contrast figure prominently. love it.
it’s 5:30AM. i am writing code, listening to strange electronic music, and pouring my thoughts into this strange digital cup. la dolce vita? you decide.
tags: camping, code, music, zen
posted: 5:34 am
voltron! muhahaha!