Some way or another, I didn't change the date for yesterdays' entry. I appreciate that those of you who noticed didn't criticize me for it, and for those of you who didn't notice... well, welcome to the clueless club! No, one cannot be branded clueless just for not noticing the date of this journal being wrong. But then there's the whole idea of reading this journal in the first place... that kinda tips the scales in that direction... Speaking of this journal... the cam kinda adds some... ummmmmm.... what do you call it when your warts are all showing?... anyways, that little extra touch, that over-the-top egoism... anyway, yes, I realize that it's not really very flattering, to be kind about it. Not flattering at all. In fact, it's pretty depressing for those of you (yes, I know that you're out there!) who formerly considered me one of the beautiful people. Well, I'm sorry about that, but disillusionment is my middle name, you knew that when you signed on. Speaking of illusions, it's time for the Sunday Sermon. Sit back, relax and check out the veins on the insides of your eyelids... Now, that wasn't too bad, was it? O'wait, I forgot to say anything! Just as well, for once it was enjoyable, heh? Back to the cam... most of the pics have motion on them, I think that it's 'cause I keep the light pretty dim in here. I don't do well with bright lights, that's why I'm a night person, I guess. As usual, I did very little today, and what I did do made me pretty tired. And I had such big plans! I was going to replace a washer on the kitchen sink, but when I was ready to do it I decided to run the dishwasher first and by the time the dishwasher was done I was just way out of the mood. If I was ever really in the mood and not just fooling myself like I do so frequently when actual work is in the offing... "In the Offing"... what a weird expression! Did I just make that up? I don't think that I did... I do believe that I used it correctly, it's just that it's weird! OK, that is obviously enough writing for me tonight, it's affecting me in strange ways. I should postpone any further communication until later when I've had a good night's sleep or something. I do wonder what that "something" could be?