It's Friday

And that means Rocky Horror Picture Show.
( more on many things )

I love you.

Opposites

I was thinking about opposites this morning. The kinds that seem true but aren't, more to the point. My favorite example of this type is about love.

Most people will tell you that hate is the opposite of love, but, in truth, indifference is the opposite of love.

There are others like that, too. And this morning, in the shower, I was thinking of them. Many of them came to mind. But I seem to have washed them out when I soaped my crop of hair. :)

Off to the races.

Well, not really. I am off to Encinitas, though. The E Street Cafe is having a pre-opening celebration. I've been invited. I should call ahead first, but what the hell. I'm tired of being here.

Life is extraordinary.

I don't know what I'd do, though, if I had a real enemy. I've had a few stalkers over the years, but it was easy to deal with them back when I was very, very private. It would be different now.

I worked for several hours today, but burned out. Watched Blazing Saddles. I love that movie except for the last 15 minutes. I watched it first at a drive in theater that doesn't exist any more. It was down near the Sports Arena. I was fogged out. :( It was a long time before I saw the end of the movie. :)

I screwed around with plugins for firefox. Didn't get anywhere. It drives me crazy that many of the format holders are purposefully ignoring the linux world. I would like to watch quicktime sometimes.

Love.