feh flux it's funny. it's past 5:30. i should have gone home from work. but for some reason, i just don't seem to want to get up and go. it's a strange feeling. the quiet, empty office. hum of the machines. listening to pen_expers, and feeling unattached nostalgia wash over me. i can feel the years flowing past like a silent rivulet of blood. i've been productive this week. moreso than in a long while. this feels good. i want to watch the sunrise tomorrow. i don't really want to do it alone, but i don't know who i can take with me. feh. 050204 what's it to you? who go blather from