AKMA's Random Thoughts

April 21, 2004

Say, . . .

“Why the light blogging, AKMA?”

Well, I spent the morning at Peet’s with my dear, who bought me a couple of cups of their ultra-high-intensity coffee, such that I was wired to an extent that I can’t remember having felt for years. When I settled down a little after mass (havinng successfully avoided vibrating out of my seat and hop-scotching up and down the aisle) it took a while before I could attain much focus, and that focus I dedicated to writing careful responses to some questions from an interested party.

Si, meanwhile, was busy keeping silent all day. That was good (not the silence, but the participation).

When I finished writing up my materials, I went to mark some papers, but partway in encountered a pastoral crisis that demanded concentrated attention.

So no big-deal bloggery, which frustrates me, because there's a blog in me waiting to come out, about faith, doubt, knowledge, and uncertainty — but I have other tasks that keep intruding. I want to know how it comes out in the end, but I haven’t had time to begin. And I still want to put my oar in on the digital identity discussion, now including Phil Windley. If I don’t get in soon, there won’t be anything left worth saying.

But to prove that Arete grossly overestimates my housekeeping virtuosity, I left the dishes in the sink tonight.

Oh, and AKMA the hexapedal Casanova still has plenty of eggs.

Posted by AKMA at April 21, 2004 11:46 PM | TrackBack
Comments

Your entomological virtuosity was hereditary. If you run out of eggs, send 'em my way...I have plenty!

C'mon all you wannabe bugs, tell us who you are.

Posted by: Revsparker at April 22, 2004 07:19 AM