state of the human update

As Slipknot asserts, we humans can always count on producing that resource if nothing else.

I'm ill again so even that much usefulness takes a lot out of me. Sorry for myself? You betcha.

I had a nasty dream the other night that was uncannily like the image above, only it was me not Hayko Cepkin, and I was in the middle of my kitchen trying to wipe up the red with a pathetic hankie sized excuse of a wash-rag, vainly trying to reveal the top of the cookstove or simply a few square inches of the original white enamel.  Had to give it up. Very depressing.

And i visited my old Usenet hangout alt.religion.druid to find it overrun with christian evangelist spam and self-righteous Celtocentric master-race credential waving holier-than-thou Irish, joining forces with the hillbilly USA Irish ancestry-touting Gaelic quoting historical poseurs in white nightgowns and sashes.  These folk mistake the rind for the melon. 

Burning-Man you all and compost the ashes... as soon as I can get up the puissance to wield a shovel.

But it's not all bad.  I was vouchsafed by the Powers the capacity to sing a very nice morning raga at dawn that got me through much of Sunday until this point. And I met my goal of mending grammar on a friend's starwars fic.  As I lamented on paper to myself elsewhere, THINGS KEEP CHANGING! or was it reassuring myself?

a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MgVD2u3ScdY">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MgVD2u3ScdY