The Book of Crispy

A grounding experience 9:21AM

So, thus came the day of changes. A relationship lost, another confirmed. An enlightenment in the culinary art of spice blending. A settling of the sinuses, and an opportunity to realise the new technology.

Deep breath. I feel relaxed now.

WFT is down wit yo rhyme?

My workstation is now a beaming powerboard of Pentium 200 Pro. Note the pro, for it is a blessing, and an arse at once. Now that I am able to run more power hungry apps, I find that many are written with an instruction set that cannot operate on my hardware. Screw you cruel world! Looks like I can run Heroes of Might and Magic III. Better not tell Tammy :)

Oh Thomas, I hear you pleading, and finally I find time to write.

I have just come out of a sickness, inflicted upon me by a wave that has passed through TechTonics. Coincidentally, the wave arrived just after the flu shots where done. Didn't work did it? NoooOOoooo. Conspirators claim I was only conveniently sick to take advantage of my newly installed Saturn Broadband connection. Some would be jealous. The neighbours cat was and decided to attack the new cables on the isolator box outside. It's still passing it's packets, but now it's exposed to the weather.

Today was marked as Butter Chicken day on all worthy calendars. I sample the pathetic attempts of Cafe India for lunch, but they were no match for my own dinner cooking at Asiana school. That's a recipe to be repeated for sure.

I read more of Tom's exploits on the vorb page last week, only to find Tom making a reference to it in the last few days. I only knew it exists because of Tama moving to a sunnier location.

dribble dribble, enough. Time to settle into the Worlds 100 sexiest women. Mmmmmm