Humidity

Another wretched morning of light sleep, compounded by the humid weather outside and forgetting my wallet and only realizing it just before I reach Davis Sq. By the time I reached home, I was already sweating. At 8:10 in the morning.

I'm not going to drape extras adjectives on to the heat. To do so would give it more power than it already has. I'm going to concentrate on just staying awake, and working through until the end of the day. Energy permitting, I will get out to ManRay. I was hoping to save a little extra money for my trip to DragonCon, but life is conspiring to throw obstacles in my way. I should be able to do it, but it might require a little shuffling.
Bah. It will happen.

The free brunch at our office was very tasty: cheese blintzes, sausage, breakfast burrito, and home fries. The fact that the brunch replaces our booze and cruise doesn't bother me. I never went on the cruise, I'd just take an early day. The brunch is right in the building, and I always appreciate the offer of free food. It's probably a sure sign of economic woes for our company, but what good is it worrying about it? The company will succeed or fail on it's own merits. And things are far from bleak.

My dreams were interesting last night. Familiar faces were all around me: Catling, A, Eliza Dusku. I was either at a women's only health club or training center, or a prison of sort. Either way, they were considering admitting males to the facility, and I was there on a test run, on the approval of some of the current residents. There was a sense of sexuality or closeness in all the interaction, but not actual sex. The dream ended inconclusively, so I don't know whether I paved the way for future members, or slammed the door in their face.

Beware my piercing gaze!

Scorpio horoscope - You Scorpios are the most strategic sign of the zodiac. Like chess masters, you're often thinking ten moves ahead. At the same time, your ability to concentrate on what's right in front of you is almost scarily potent; your piercing attention resembles a magnifying glass focusing the sun's rays on a bug on the sidewalk. This combination may make you difficult to read and impossible to outmaneuver: You can be intensely zeroed in on the present, yet furiously scanning the past and future for clues on how to take maximum advantage of all the possibilities. Everything I just described is currently at a peak of expression. May you use it to create abundant good works for all concerned.

Sex orgies. In my front yard. No joke.

The things you see when you don't go to Manray.

I'm driving home with toothpaste and deoderant, and a car is halfway blocking my drive way. Being the driver with the mad skills, I maneuver around it and park. I mutter to myself about lame ass drivers, but then get over it and come inside. Except I notice people in the car. And the people are making out!

For a second, I think it's my landlord and his girlfriend who couldn't be bothered to wait to get inside. I do hear their moans occasionally from the downstairs. Hell, I'm happy for him, he's been single longer than I have, he deserves to have his fun. But it's not the landlord, it's two complete strangers. I'll spare you the play by play, but there were going to town. Switching positions and everything.

My neighbor and I walk around the car. No response. I walk behind it and take down their license plate. Nothing. I briefly think about knocking on their windshield, but eventually I grow bored and come inside. I must say it was one of the more non-erotic things I've seen.

The funniest part is, you can see them from our front porch. And they have a moon roof, so you can see more of the shocking play by play action.

This moment of vice sponsered by Aquafresh and Speed Stick, which prompted my trip in the first place.