Fluff

Ok, this is pretty much meaningless fluff since I’m immersed in work stuff.

Today has been slow, news wise, so I’ll just recap and go into detail later.

Whitney finally broke down and bought the 60 gig ipod video (and has dutifully been converting the close to 40 gigs of music on our home computer to itunes all weekend)

I’m slowly but surely ramping up my torture level in the gym, and have found a new torture device: the stair climber. I always avoided it in the past as it was the one machine that 9 year old girls could do better than me. No longer, I will conquer it or (more likely) die trying.

Decided to make some changes in my daily life, just for shits and giggles.

Have ditched the four history books I’ve been reading in honor of brainless crap. While I’m no longer learning that much I am enjoying my pre-bed reading much more.

In honor of changes made and pondered I have a question to pose to you all. Feel free to answer if you wish or just keep it in your head, it’s just a little thing. I’m opening the comments up to anonymous commenting as I understand this is a bit strange and not everyone is comfortable being thought of as strange.

Is there somewhere on this earth, a location that you have been to, that you’re afraid to return to.

I know it sounds strange, and it’s not something I’m dwelling on, I just had some interesting conversations this weekend and started thinking about it. I suppose you could say you never want to go back to grade school (the building) because someone picked on you there or maybe it’s a hospital where someone you know died.

Creepy; sure. But interesting none the less.

Better fluff to come, I promise.


Cheers,

Captian