That feeling when you go to the break room, there’s nobody to wait for, the coffee carafe is full, and you make no spills
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Fragility Base
I watched two movies about the Apollo Space Program this weekend. The experience is very complex for me, emotionally. The experience of writing this post is an attempt to define what it means. I had read recently about a film that was making its way through festivals and Friday I tried to figure out what it was called. But I might be wrong about its provenance. And while I couldn’t remember a title or find what I thought I was looking for, I did find some documentaries available online which seemed to cover similar ground.
It’s fun to live in the future. I added a page to my blog and filled it full of thoughts from my head with a device small enough to fit in my hand–and with no cabling. It still feels like magic, even speaking as an old techy.
Installed iTunes on my Kindle. Am tending now toward Apple-ification…
My favored team was bested in the sportsball match this evening.
Again I must record that I have not learned to write music, so I cannot share what I hear. Must fix. Must fix.