This week was like last week, only with more existential angst.
I went dancing on Thursday and Friday. Then I killed another weekend with more errands: sorting my photo collection, selling stuff on ebay, more farting around with AutoHotKey, etc. Since then, it's been business as usual: go to work and fix bugs; go home and putter through the usual reading & writing & music; sleep. It's routine as hell, but it's a slight improvement over the weekend's diet of household errands.
The coming week looks similarly aimless, but it should be pleasant enough. Work should be a little calmer now that our beta release is out. I'll catch up on LOST tonight and go dancing tomorrow night. And according to this month's calendar, there's a fair amount of stuff to do this weekend.
So *shrug* there's still nothing of consequence going on, but I'll keep busy and I imagine I'll feel more-or-less content.
The lead singer of Iron Maiden has a side job flying Boeing 747s.
Mood: *shrug* · Music: none