…I will get back to work. I will open up my WIP and I will write or edit or read or SOMETHING. Yes. That sounds about right.
Did you hear the monarch butterfly population is down by 75%? Time to plant some milkweed in your yard. It’s the only thing the catepillar will eat.
Where was I? Oh, yes, writing. Creativity. I’ve had some ideas lately for one of my projects, Centric. I came across some terms and ideas/ideals that would fit in great. But it is Butch Girls I need to get done.
It is believed that we humanoids were laughing long before we formed words well enough to make a language. It is as basic as our brains can get and have us out of the trees and/or muck. Similiar behavior has been seen in animals, ranging from the panting of monkeys and dogs during and after play to rats chirping and hanging out with other chirping rats.
Dang, drifted again didn’t I?
Did you also know that biometrics is a growing field? Is that a good or bad thing?
A biological computer is not as far fetched an idea as you’d think. It is actually not even a new idea. Think about it – we are just big sources of electrical impulses, each cell a miniature hard drive, each about 6 gigabytes.
Okay, now, back to work. For real this time. I need to do work on Butch Girls. I need to focus on just one thing. What I did above is just an example of how my brain works, how it bounces about. If you think reading what I write to be an adventure, you should try to hear me speak. I get all my mords wixed. I do my best work when most of my 6 gigabyte per cell capacity is all running the same family of programs.
Maybe that is why I’ve been apathetic? The 90% of my available cell programming was dedicated to too many things at once. This blog and its plugins and themes; going up nawth; blah blah. Maybe I need to delete some things and do a major defrag. Haven’t seen my counselor in a while, maybe I need a system check too.