I just learned about the day log. So this will be my first
entry and hopefully not my last.
I'm in total awe today as despite the problematic crashing of
my computer I found that hundreds of people from all around the
world are hitting my music site after my mention of the film
producer. The film producer is another story another day
I find myself wondering why I do what I do and why people
perceive me the way they do. In my eyes, I'm nobody yet some
view me as something more. Go figure.
I finally cleaned up the studio today and will work on the
garage later (after mowing and cleaning the pool). It seems that
there is definitely not enough time in the day to do what needs
attention. I hate mowing yet love doing the manicuring of the
flower beds and landscape. There is hundreds of things to do yet
never enough daylight to do them.
Its strange brain dumping here, as I usually keep it all to
myself and express it in my music, but nevertheless kind of
nice to reflect as I type on what's happening in my life.
I bought Norton Utilities to try to detect the problem with my
crashing computer but really wont know until tomorrow whether
it works or not. It found hundreds of errors but I think its
Black Ice firewall that may be the culprit.
While I was at Wal-Mart, I found myself looking for something to
buy. I really don't need anything as I have much more than I will
use in a lifetime, yet I roamed the isles in search of anything I
didn't need. Compulsive? Who knows, I get that way sometimes. Out
of nowhere, I go buy something. Sometimes it can be an
expensive urge as I have an overwhelming desire for the best, so
it cost the most.
I trimmed one of the birds wings today. He's the one that used to
like to bite the hell out of me every time I got near him, but
since I removed the mirror from his cage, he seems docile and
loving. I left him out for a while since his wife was already
out. She never bites and loves to be talked to. My Black Lab
wasn't all to happy as he had to sit outside the whole time
watching through the glass patio door.
Well, off to mow. Maybe I'll jump in the pool after mowing and
get it all funky before I clean it.
P.S. Happy Birthday cethiesus