Il tempo gigante

So, for the past three days I`ve been locked in front of a computer screen doing a lot of work on Linux From Scratch. It`s been great! I make mistakes over and over again, forget the occasional slash causing me to have to discard a day`s worth of work and other joyous things. All the while I`ve been reading the transcripts of the edge symposium on synthetic biology and talking to my father about whatever comes into our minds at the time. Solid gold! It feels good to work with these things again. It`s funny, i have a tendency to end up on edge.org when i`m here at the schoolhouse. I remember (vaguely) past video lectures of theirs enjoyed in the wee morning a long time ago. I`ve also had a chance to reorganize my book-collection. That has been great. Not only have i had a chance to revisit some of my past forays into the world of fiction and non-fiction, i`ve also had the opportunity to sort all of the scifi i inherited from my ex-uncle into readable and non-readable categories. So i`ve read probably over one hundred scifi-synopsises over the course of the past few days. A great time! Funnily enough Victoria showed up less than an hour after i listened to Marissa Nadler again for the first time in six to eight months... Intriguing! Tired now. Very tired. I`ve been running on three beers and nicotine for the last four hours. Far from ideal, i know, but quite entertaining!