Off to Cebu

My house is getting blessed this afternoon by members of my church. Something disturbing happened a few nights ago and as a result, I am no longer sleeping in my own room. Don’t think I’m a wussy. I have braved random sounds such as clinking bottles and turning door handles (that happened back in ’95…

I will be going on a cruise for the next four days, so take care and I’ll catch up with everyone when I get back (or if I find an internet connection on board). Ta!

I had lucid dreaming last night. Thought I’d better write about it… You know how you start off doing one thing in a dream, and it slowly modulates into something else? First, I dreamt that I was with a group of friends in a studio, watching a band play. But I ended up playing in…

Saying no has been a resolution of mine that I still feel bad doing. Yet, this ability frees people up and allows the requestor to look for alternatives. In fact, I think I should say No more often, for any of the following reasons: 1. I don’t know the requestor well 2. I don’t know…

Four gigs. VanPod has just crossed the 1,000 song barrier with just over 4 gigabytes (3 continuous days) of music, and heaps more CDs to go. [Which goes to say that, cute as it may be, the baby iPod isn’t enough for me.] The album I was ripping was Mavi Muzik, a compilation of chillout…

Went to HMV and picked up several CDs by James Blunt, David Gray, Beth Orton, Beck, Beautiful South, Clementine, Lee Ritenour, Nik Kershaw, and Youssou N’Dour. Since I had to take some $#(*% work home to make up for the holiday I’m taking this week, I decided I should at least listen to some new…