05/23/2004: "Boredom - More than a feeling!"

So it's sunday night and I'm back in San Diego. It's strange, I'm nearly always busy doing something or other when I'm sitting here in my room, but coming in fresh on arrival I'm looking around right now and I can't figure out what the hell it is that I do until 2 or 3am every night. I mean, yeah, I got this here computer that I'm typing semi-painfully on (I seriously and deeply bruised my left pinky finger yesterday... long story) and I got my plush kuroneko looking on happily and so forth, but seriously, I sit here entertained for hours every night? I can only roll d20 for entertainment's sake so many times. I guess I need to restagnate for awhile; see where this ample glass of scotch takes me. I seem to recall that I have quite a bit of unwatched Doctor Who around here somewhere...