You too can be the calm little centre of the world...

Week 3 of the brain neutrality rolls on and the world is still a dapple shade of peach, in more exciting news I am hoping to buy a sideboard - non stop fun of life eh?
Well you can only run your life so long in 5th on high octane emotion before you need to slip out of gear, crank the brains handbreak and take a breather. A little walk about to stretch your synapses and let your neurons hit the bog so they'll stop whining in the back seat about if you're there yet.
My brain and I have a 'who are hell are you anyway?' sort of relationship, I don't charge it rent and it lets me use various motor functions for free, it's a working deal but I have a nasty suspicion my liver is trying to make a side deal with it to charge me downtime every time I want a drink. But thats ok because I've sorted out a contract with my large intestine to go rough it up if it tries anything - the things it'll do for high calory foods, so predictable.
Anyway, I hear my pancreas moaning about the delay and it's time to drive on again...

Optional

I've linked this behind a cut because it's a ramble regarding my own philosphies that some may not care to read, so be warned - it's a little bit of a... well a something.

( Thoughts )

Now I'm worried...

I was writing a note in my logbook and instead of drawing a smiley face after a comment I automatically wrote :)

The matrix has me.

Quote

"It automatically detects your hardware and then configures itself to be incompatible with it."
~Me talking about Windows 95

Invention of the day

Don't blame me for this one, one of my friends thought it up.

My little pit-pony.

Horoscope

Capricorn: (Dec. 22—Jan. 19)
You will have one of the worst days of your life next week. However, since it's one of several thousand worst days of your life, it's not all that significant.

Hmmm...

( Are they trying to tell me something? )