Don’t you hate it?

After the long holiday break, with all the rain, and laying around, and sleeping, now it’s time to go back to work.  I get up early, so I should be going to bed right now, but I’m not tired in the least.

So break out a nice night-cap and let’s upgrade this website to the latest WP4.4 and make a backup.  I got up early this morning in an attempt to avoid this, and now I’m the first kid on my block to have a Drupal 8 site. At least on local dev.  Did that help?, Hell no……

2016 is going to be so GEEKY

Summer rolls on

We’re a third of the way through summer, and this morning, the cicadas are singing.  It feels peaceful.  There isn’t much to be done, and its nice to just sit on the back porch and pitter.

April Fool’s Day

A Merman I should turn to be

Hurray I awake from yesterday
Alive but the war is here to stay
So my love Ramona and me
Decide to take our last walk thru the noise to the sea
Not to die but to be reborn
Away from the lands so battred and torn
Forever forever
Oh say can you see it’s really such A mess
Every inch of earth is A fighting nest
Giant pencil and lipstick-Tube shaped things
Continue to rain and cause screamin’ pain
And the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red
As our feet find the sand
And the sea is straight ahad
Straight up ahead
Well it’s too bad that our friends can’t be with us today
Well it’s too bad
The machine that we built
Would never save us that’s what they say
That’s why they ain’t comin’ with us today
And they also said it’s impossible
For A man to live and breathe undrerwater
Forever was A main complaint
Yeah and they also threw this in my face they said
Anyway you know good and well
It would be beyond the will of god
And the grace of the king
Grace of the king

So my darling and I make love in the sand
To salute the last moment ever on dry land
Our machine it has done its work played its part well
Without A scratch on our body when we bid it farewell
Starfish and giant foams greet us with A smile
Before our heads go under we take our last look at the killing noise
Of the out of style
The out of style out of style oh yeah

So down and down and down and down we go
Hurry my darlin’ we mustn’t be late
For the show
Neptune champion games to an aqua world is so my dear
Right this way smiles A mermaid
I can hear atlantis full of cheer
Atlantis full of cheer
I can hear atlantis full of cheer
Oh yeah

On 2015

So, I’ve had a few New Years under my belt and the experienced the resolutions that get made. This year feels different.  I don’t want to make any major changes, except where it will make me more consistent.

This year I want to:

  • Keep my close relationship with Jesus Christ.  It is the most important thing about me.
  • Keep up with Technology.  it’s a struggle, but I don’t have to be the best, just good.
  • Keep forgiving trespasses, so that my trespasses will be forgiven.

Who ever you are reading this, i wish you the best in 2015.  Get after it.

The recent unpleasantness

The recent unpleasantness probably occurred because I didn’t care.

I still don’t really care, though having to hear about it today brought the level of unpleasantness to a higher level.

This season’s dream ended Friday.

I still made good Bloody Mary’s and tried to hype myself up.  It was a beautiful day.  But, I just didn’t care.  Fascinating, as Spock would say.