I got up this morning around 6:47 AM. I thought of going downtown for breakfast, but could not find the will power to execute a decision, so I stayed inside my cell. I made myself a pot of coffee and a bowl of oatmeal for breakfast.
Before making myself oatmeal I messed with our main computer. After messing with our main computer I fixed myself oatmeal one cup of water and one cup of oats for a morning meal. I like to eat very little and get skinny as a rusty nail.
I posted one of the two videos I made yesterday in LJ. I like making videos, because I need to make my presence known. I do exist and I do not want to be forgotten. Think of all the trillions of people that have been forgotten.
I have not read anything this morning. Last night I mainly read the novel "Infinite Jest" by David Foster Wallace and messed with our main computer. I read "Infinite Jest" late into the night. Now it is another day. A cold snowy day here by Lake Michigan.
a review of "Infinite Jest"
Well I can't think of anything else to write about. I will close to drift through the day. I have been carrying around to read this morning a book titled, "Postmodern Sublime: Technology And American Writing From Mailer To Cyperpunk" by Joseph Tabbi.