I went to the lake yesterday, and met this guy who was really nice. He was a Stargate fan and we sat for hours talking about it while he fished (I couldn't because I don't have a license, and this is the time of year when the game wardens really crack down in Texas).
Unfortunately, we never even exchanged names, and I didn't think about it until we were already back at the house. *sigh*
Still, it was interesting. Something actually interesting happened to me! Hehe
I feel like writing, but probably because I know it'd be a pointless waste of time to even try. Maybe what I really need is to get a laptop of my own, head off to the library at least four times a week and just write. With no distractions and no feelings of guilt about not job-searching, I might be able to get something out.
And once again I'm rambling on about stuff, so I'll just leave that here.
Who is going to try and go back to the lake and see if that dude's there...