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Early Morning Revelations

When I awoke this morning at 7AM (a distinctly odd time for me to awaken, I might add), I was confronted by two very interesting ideas. First, I realized I had not seen this hour in some time. Second, I realized there was a *reason* I hadn't seen this hour in some time.
I've never been a morning person. I've always thought it kinda cool when I get up early and accomplish a bunch of things before some people are even dreaming of being awake. There were times when I'd be up at 4:30 in the morning, just to go running, or to beat the newspaper boy to my front stoop. Lately, though, there is little to motivate me from of my haven of slumber. I don't currently have a job; I suppose that has a lot to do with it. Running the console gaming track at Ubercon takes a lot of work, and is almost like a job, in that I have to prepare for it weeks, even months, in advance. It's still not the same. It is nice to set my own hours; I need some structure though. I think when I come back from Ubercon (I leave today!), I will begin to change my schedule so I get up early in the morning again. I need to go to the gym again. Maybe that'll up my spirits. Anyone need a gym partner?

Skinny? What skinny?

Curiosity, morbid fascination - reasons people give for staring at car accidents when they're supposed to be doing 60MPH on the highway. Everybody's too busy slowing down and staring at the accident to realize they might CAUSE one by being so stupid. I still maintain that the only reason old people's insurance is so low is because they're CAUSING the accidents when people are avoiding hitting them. The old people are rarely IN the accidents they cause, either, so the insurance companies think they're great drivers. Wrong answer. My grandmother terrifies me when she drives, because she comes very close to the cars around her when she drives. Sometimes, she doesn't stop the car until she's about 4 inches from the guy's bumper in front of her. "I didn't kiss his ass," her excuse is...so WHAT! Give the guy some freakin breathing room! What would you do if his car suddenly stopped working? Sit there for hours on end because nobody behind you would let you back up. Ingenius on your part, I must say. *sigh*

An Attempt At Poetic Waxing

As I washed my windshield today for the third time this week, I came to realize two things.
First, I have to wash my windshield WAY too often because of this damnable maple tree hanging over my driveway.
Second, I have less than a week to go before UBERCON hits me between the eyes! Yes, that's right, UBERCON. I'm not even sure I'm ready to go through another 48 consecutive hours of pure gaming entertainment - the console gaming aspect of it organized and choreographed by yours truly. It's not the easiest concept in the world to run a portion of a large event, and still maintain happy guests. I sometimes question my sanity under the circumstances; 2000 people visit the console room on any given day, and I have to make sure that any and all of them get the chance to play the games they want to play while they're in my domain.
I recently discovered a few things that I want to mention in this, my first Blog post in I don't know how long. First, I want the FragDolls at Ubercon, if for no other reason than to whip Tony's sorry behind at a rockin game of Halo on X-Box. It would also lighten my day, as it's rare to find ANY attractive chicks in the console room; I normally end up with pre-pubescent midgets wanting to play DDR and Super Mario Kart, and French guys who haven't bathed in 3 days. Gag me. Thankfully, the room I have this time around is well-ventilated, from what I understand. Second, I've come to the determination that my website needs help. Serious help. I need new articles. I need hot chick pics. I need content. Hmm...all of those can be solved with a quick visit to the FragDolls website - just do a review on them, and see what happens. :) Granted, I can only do so many, but hey, I can dream, can't I?
Blah. On with life. Back to the planning board...

What the hey is going on here?

I've looked at possibly a dozen car sites in my search for the ideal car for myself. At this point, I just want to strangle every car manufacturer web design firm. They don't get it. I want critical information in one click, not 300 clicks later, after perusing a dozen advertisements, brochures on concept cars that will never be made, and introductions to cars I have no interest in. Blah.
I recently discovered the insanity that is Neverwinter Nights (along with the first expansion). It's somewhat frightening to realize that I've become so immersed in that game as to not even realize that it's 7AM, the sun's rays blasting through my half-open window shades, and I'm still trying to find last blasted dragon on the Nether Mountains board. Ugh, his comments irk me when I find him too...imperious bastard. Doesn't he know I'm a level 15 Pal/2 War/1 Sor? Fidiot...
Halo 2...I'm drooling on myself at the prospect of acquiring this game the night it comes out. The store I preordered my copy from will be opening at 12:01AM on Nov. 9 to begin sale of it. I'll be there at 6PM, patiently waiting for my beloved game to come to me and rest where it belongs - in my X-Box. Microsoft = fiends! They promise a game by July, then when July rolls around, they say "Sucker! Not til November!" Blast! Foiled again!