Wednesday, August 8, 2007

My Day...


There are only two reasons why I am doing this meme. Only two. That's it.

First, I am so hopped up on pain killers right now, the thought of thinking about anything beyond the vast expanse of my forehead is right up there on the list of impossible things to do. Seriously. A helicopter full of swimsuit models and talking goats with twelve-packs of ice-cold beer strung around their necks could land in my backyard, and the only response I could muster would be something roughly along the lines of "cool." (Case in point: I am watching a commercial on TV about the Fisher and Paykel "dishdrawer," and I'm thinking Hmm... That's kind of handy as opposed to My god! That guy's wife is smokin' hot, and I think he is a very smart man for installing the dishdrawer in his kitchen!).

And, second, the basement of Dawn's summer estate in New Jersey is taking on water (That's why I got a commercial grade mop and bucket, Dawn. As a result, we here in Wisconsin are now suffering the worst drought in more than fifty years. Sure, the grass is dead, and my cat thinks the yard is just one big litter box now, but my basement is dry).

So, in light of those two things, here's a list of ten things I've done today (I don't think we'll have a number eleven since ten already seems like way too many things for a Wednesday).
  1. Woke up at 7:00. I actually overslept, so I suppose you could say that I slept late. Unfortunately, it wasn't the alarm clock which woke me up. It was my aching hands and a screaming bad knee. Bad morning.
  2. Made coffee. That was followed quickly by drinking coffee as soon as there was enough raw sludge in the pot to fill a mug (I don't like to wait, and yowza! It was brutally strong).
  3. Listened to my ears ring while I twitched a little. It's a fun little game I play every morning as the onslaught of caffeine works its way into my system. I call it dancing.
  4. Watched the news and read my newspapers. There really wasn't much there: Bridge collapse; Okay. Trapped miners in Utah; Interesting. Tornado in Brooklyn. Fascina... wait. What?
  5. Thought about picking up the apples in the backyard. I didn't really get much farther than that. There are a lot of apples, and things hurt today, so they'll wait. It's a nice tree, though, and I'd hate to chop it down. However, if, say, it was to be hit by lightning, I'd be overjoyed.
  6. Sat down and started writing. It's nothing terribly exciting, so don't pop a fuse. Seriously. People who think the life of a writer is all laughs and fun are lethally misinformed. It's actually kind of annoying.
  7. Made another pot of coffee at 9:00. That should tell you something.
  8. Had a nice breakfast on the patio with the girlfriend/ex-girlfriend. She drops by now and then in the morning for coffee and whatnots. I like seeing her, so it's always nice.
  9. Sat back down and resumed writing. The little break was nice for the sore hands, but it really didn't take long for them to start aching again. But the weather should be changing soon, and I should get back to being my silly, yet productive, self.
  10. Took a couple of Vicodin and did Dawn's meme while they started working. Ahhh...
So, there you have it. Ten things I've managed to do today. Yes. I know it's a seriously low-impact day, but sometimes, I really do enjoy them. Still, there is a whole mountain of guilt at not getting all that much done. I guess that's what tomorrow's for.

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Posted By Dan to The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind at 8/08/2007 04:16:00 PM

What? Couldn't Find a Fig Leaf?

Priest Jogging Naked Charged By Police

FREDERICK, Colo. -- A Catholic priest faces an indecent exposure charge after police said he went jogging in the nude about an hour before sunrise.

The Rev. Robert Whipkey told officers he had been running naked at a high school track and didn't think anyone would be around at that time of day, a police report said.

He told officers he sweats profusely if he wears clothing while jogging. "I know what I did was wrong," he said in the report.
Sure... A naked priest on a high-school track is not working out insofar as he is advertising. Either that, or the priest is lying and someone's husband (or wife for all I know) came home a little early from work that day.

Still... I have to wonder: If he was naked, how the hell did they know he was a priest?

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Posted By Dan to The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind at 8/08/2007 01:58:00 PM

So Sad...


I know. It's a lonely world for a crocodile in a Russian nuclear research town. It may even drive you to try and take your own life by defenestration.

Tue Aug 7, 3:46
PM MOSCOW (AFP) - Residents in the Russian nuclear research town of Sarov got a jaw-dropping surprise on Tuesday when a crocodile fell from the twelfth-storey apartment of its owner, the emergency situations ministry said.

The one-metre (3.3-feet) caiman crocodile landed on a pavement after leaning too far out of the window of the apartment where it had lived for the last 15 years, the RIA Novosti news agency quoted an official with the local branch of the ministry as saying.

Frightened passers-by called the emergency services and rescuers managed to lasso the stunned animal and take it to a shelter for stray pets.

It was soon returned to its owner, unharmed apart from damage to one of its teeth, the official said.

Located in Nizhny Novgorod province east of Moscow, Sarov was the birthplace of the Soviet Union's first nuclear weapons and today is home to the Russian Federal Nuclear Centre.

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Posted By Dan to The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind at 8/08/2007 11:26:00 AM

P-Zizzle in the Hizzle!


Word!

Thanks to Dorid for pointing out just what our kids is learning in those durn, dirty, godless, libral colledges. And, it's clear this P.Z. Mayeraz
perfessor person is not only damaging our kids head with this
propoganada, but he also seems to be bringing some serious Bio-shizzle
to the big learnizzle up there in Minnesizzle, beyotch!

Gads! It's tough to keep that up for any length of time.

Anyway, I saw this. It made me laugh. And, I figured I'd post it here to boost PZ's already booming street-cred since the foo' was recently seen cavorting with hard-timer/domestic goddess Martha Stewart at Science-Foo (the man certainly does run with a rather rough crowd, and if you start dissin' Evo-Devo, Martha will shank you with an Origami cheese knife like a prison-yard snitch).

So, enjoy the giggle, and thank you PZ and Dorid for the best laugh I've had in ages.

Peace Out, G'

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Posted By Dan to The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind at 8/08/2007 10:41:00 AM

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

[The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind] Mirror... Mirror...

Well, this should solve the alert problem thanks to AOL's Mobile blogging feature. It may be a little redundant, but we'll see.

Now, some of the characters may not transfer from my blogger blog to my AOL Journal, but I will try to tidy up the entries whenever I can. I hope that helps all the alerted readers out there.

Tootles,
DP

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Posted By Dan to The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind at 8/07/2007 04:34:00 PM

Monday, August 6, 2007

Meanwhile...

Originally posted on The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind.

I just realized something.

I started writing in this Blogger blog in earnest two weeks ago on July 23rd, and in those two weeks, I've written almost fifty posts.

Fifty!?!

My God! I need to get a life.


Nonetheless, I do hope you've all enjoyed the first two weeks as much
as I have. I know I irked some readers with my religious and political
ranting (which I expect to stop), and I also know I lost a whole heap
of readers who didn't wish to make the leap with me from my AOL Journal
to here.

That's unfortunate.

Anyway, the
number of posts here will be tanking somewhat. Hopefully, that means
the quality of what I write will go up as the quantity of pointless,
inane chatter goes down. The thing is, I've got a book to write and
another I've desperately got to convince myself is worthy of selling. I
don't know why that's such a torture for me, but it is. I think writing
a book is perhaps the easiest thing in the world. And, when I'm writing
it, it seems like I'm writing the best damn thing ever written.
However, when it comes to tossing it out there for the general public
to digest, all those illusions I've maintained of my writing abilities
during the book's (or story's) creation go flying out the window faster
than a handful of crystal meth when the S.W.A.T. team comes knocking.

To
put it simply, I'm at a new square one, and I'm stark naked with only a
collection of wordy little pages to cover myself as I hope like hell my
story doesn't have any embarrassing holes in it.

Oh well... Bring on the gray hairs.

-DP

Where to Find Me.


    Hey!   If you're here looking for me and my silliness, I've packed a few bags and headed over to:

THIS IS A LINK TO The Wisdom of a Distracted Mind (on Blogspot)


    Stop by.  Click the link above!  It's not just a collection of blue-colored words.  I'm not sure what will happen to this journal.  I've not made up my mind about that yet. 

-DP