Friday, while driving back from Winchester, I saw my "Closest Lightning Strike Ever". While crossing the Cheat Lake bridge near Morgantown, WV, lightning struck a telephone pole near the bridge. Best guess, it was about 200-250 yards away. Not nearly as loud as another strike I remember from my CTY days, but I didn't technically see that one.
Just finished Lila. Good book; really deep. It was a much harder read than ZAMM, but had much more to say, as well.
Seeing things through the filter of Quality being the underlying substance of reality is interesting. Lots to think about, and I don't know where to start.
The Other Group of Kids in Bridgeport have started hanging out at Subway in the evenings. It's pretty funny that the same people who will drive by and yell "Faggot!" at you are copying you the next week.
Working nights is really sucking. At least I seem to be getting to bed early each morning (around 9:00), so I get up while it's still light out and can enjoy a nice relaxed morning. Reading and taking a leasurely shower are great ways to start the day.
The car is still an issue between Natalie and I. Not sure how that will be resolved. I have to call the mediators when I get a copy of Natalie's schedule from her.
I think I type better when I'm staring out the window than when I'm actually watching the screen.
Ok, I think that helps empty my cup. It's a great day out, and I'm going to finish getting dressed and go enjoy some sunlight.
