Over Coffee (2)

If we were having coffee, you'd be ordering something off-menu, some fancier drink that people don't normally order, rushed as they are in today's world. I'd be distracted, scribbling ideas into a little flip-notepad and thumbing through my Twitter feed. I'm a part-time conversationalist, you see. You probably wouldn't mind because your chatter would be interspersed… Continue reading Over Coffee (2)

Saturday Night, Uneventful

No, not really. Not yet anyway. I've come to the conclusion that Saturday is my worst time for posting something. I just spent about nine minutes browsing the interwebs, three minutes looking at a game I'm playing and... hm, several other minutes quietly hating my blank text box. I considered the ten-minute stream of consciousness and… Continue reading Saturday Night, Uneventful