Every Friday I transfer posts here from the Virtual Pint archives.
Apparently Saturday is the new Friday, at least in holiday weeks. I have become quite calendar-challenged lately, which is only amusing if you’re not the person I’m supposed to be doing something for today. Sigh. What I really need is a beer, but until more work is done I will have to settle for three super-sized virtual pints.
- More random (April 2004) — Continuing the conversations about reading at random and communicating in real time.
- Consciousness (April 2004) — Solitaire, corporations, hope and joy.
- A Buddhist flavor (May 2004) — A Buddhist take on Solitaire and a Day in the Life of the Writer.
Enjoy.
Hey Kelly,
Swig a few for me but make sure you read that list on Nicola’s blog first so you can test it out. Terr and I don’t drink much she gets silly and I get horny or is it the other way around? Anyway, I have been calendar challenged a bit myself lately so I haven’t been commenting as much and blogging even less. Sometimes, you need to breathe, you know? But I have been listening to my Pandora’s and I bought myself one of those Crosley recorders that lets you transfer records to CDs and have been having a blast listening and dancing while I create new old CDs.
And finally, I know this sounds more like an email/letter than a comment but, have you ever read , speaking of zen takes, any of John Burdett’s Bangkok novels?
This pint’s much more than a mouthful. Sometimes the most interesting part of communicating with words is misunderstanding, the hitch in our get-a long. As in, “you misunderstood me!” “Did I, Did I really? Or did I unnderstand you all too well?” Aftre the dust settles, it’s good to make up and go on talking.