You may have read this already as I just split my last journal into two parts. If not check the previous journal entry, especially if you are
(e:jon) or
(e:imk2)
Blog front
One of my gym friends read my blog and today was the first time I saw him since then. It is so interesting to talk to someone who knows so much about you so fast.
It really is very much like I once spoke about, being able to put your memories on a flash card and having them uploaded into someone else's brain. Too bad reading is the input mechanism because it is so inefficient.
I wonder how many more people would read the
(e:paul) saga if they could say, consume it in less than five minutes. Maybe someday that will be possible. Still in general it is such a modern phenomena. I mean previoulsy, I would have had to have written a book with full color photography and then printed it many times to make this feasible. Now I just type and click publish and th e world can eat my ideas.
We got on the topic of chron's and I wonder if people around us thought I was talking about AIDS the way it sounds. The meds, the immune system drama, being sick, etc.
So the person at least knows me from the gym, what is stranger are all the messages I get from strangers about the most isolated moments in my life.
Just a couple weeks ago someone from out of state wrote to say they had designed a logo for a client that looked like the doll that
(e:matthew) won for me at the bowling alley
(e:paul,32763) way back when and wanted to know if she could buy it. Sadly, we had just gotten rid of it during a purge of all the children's toys now that
(e:matthew) works in other people homes after we redid the floors. Anyways, random moments like that are so strange but I enjoy them.
Homefront
On another note, on Monday I picked up my meds at home because my brother works in the pharmacy and brought them home for me. It was the first ime I saw my Dad since
(e:mike) told him about his being gay. It was awkward n a way because when he asked if I knew
(e:mike)'s friend I said ya for about three years and then I thought about how weird that is. Three years of this person being an intrigal part of
(e:mike)'s life but totally off the family chart. Maybe its normal for some other families but my family is so close knit, especially with
(e:mike) living at home that it just felt like we were all living this big lie for so long.
Squiddy the Cat
I hand fed it an organic lamb chop. It really enjoyed that.
There is a futures market in pork bellies?
The crazy part is there is a futures market in which you can speculate, EERRR Trade on the future price. I think I bought and sold a contract 7-8 years ago when I was looking for something else to trade after the .com/Nasdaq bubble popped around that time.