Winding, Crooked Trails

Shared Expressions and Musings with a Connection to the Origin of Things and a Surly Hatred of Progress and Development along with a Churlish Resistance to all Popular Improvements (except for HDTV and Dolby 5:1 surround sound and maybe Books on CD) (thanks Ed)

Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Null, void, nil, nada, speechless, mute, dopey, bashful..........

I don't have anything to say.

I'm going to say it anyway.

It's cold. I don't like 40 degree drops in temperature.

I found a cheap poster board of a favorite painting that I stood in front of for the longest time in the Louvre, bought a respectable looking frame, and hung it in my living room. It's somewhat controversial and certainly different, I'll post it later today. It's hauntingly beautiful to me.

Today is day two of a business assessment by my largest customer. Day one went fine. We scored poorly on cost reduction. I have a poor score and their money.

Books on tape or CD from the library are wonderful and free. Amazing how it changes my long commute.

I exchanged photos with a couple of bloggers last week. They were as attractive as I had pictured them.

I received a photo from another blogger this week that took my breath away.

Remember, I have voyeuristic tendencies.

Yesterday my partner and I wore suits and the customer was casual.

Today we'll be business casual and I wonder if some of them are standing at their closets scratching their heads this morning. Especially the women.

I love the gamesmanship of business.

I don't like it much in life.

I'm out of things to not say.