"The moment I fell into the fissure...

I realized the book would not be destroyed as I had planned. It continued falling into that starry expanse, of which I only had a fleeting glimpse. I have tried to speculate where it might have landed, but I must admit that such conjecture is futile. Questions about who might one day hold my Myst book are unsettling to me. I realize that my apprehensions might never be allayed, and so I close, realizing perhaps that the ending has not been yet written." These are the words of Atrus, from the game Myst.

Woke up and talked to Rach for a little bit before heading to work today. Today actually would prove to be the most bearable shift I've had yet here. 7 hours, without a hitch, save for the fact that I fell flat on my ass as I was punching in. We all had a good laugh, including myself. My shoes are fine until they hit wet floor. Then traction becomes zero, and thus I look like the guy on the "Wet Floor" sign. I am such a clumsy oaf. But today was fine...I actually got some humor in! WOW!!!!

After work, I had a wonderfully relaxing shower, then got some dinner from Oscar's. Headed back and talked to Rach and Bree. All your base are belong to us. Talked to Rach about the Cosmos, the ethereal heavenly bodies of which I've had the pleasure of seeing via telescope and my own eyes. Had to leave because I have US History in the morning...mrf. Now I go to bed to sleep and masturbate. Nighty night, all.