spur

i was watermarking photos in the blog when i realized dusk has already levitated over my day. amalgamated with the arctic freeze, it was too unfeasible for my tropical skin to venture outside the comfort zone. i reached the blog's august 2008 repositories when my eyes gave up and the kitchen was screaming for attention. the amount of computer work involved just to breeze through the cyclic motions is staggering to the senses. but for updates and news and stuff, there's the internet. there are the blogs, comments, e-mails from friends and families. there are far and few moments i could exist by not googling judy ann santos or checking the hard news, the cotton candies, the marshmallow sundaes. i could even manage not watching the telly on a listless afternoon. i'll sit back now, draw the bath and be the listmeister or i'll never accomplish anything.