It's Monday. I woke up to someone knocking on my door this morning. I think it was my apartment manager, she's always asking me to do things for her on my computer because hers is a pre 386 model or Atari or something. Anyway, I was really tired, and I didn't feel like jumping out of bed, throwing on any available clothes and running to the door, so I just stayed in bed until the knocking stopped.

I was up really late last night assembling a new computer for my friend R. I'm the kind of person who doesn't like to stop working on something until I see the final result. I mean, I couldn't possibly build a computer and then leave it until the next day before turning it on to see if it works. That would be the analogical equivalent of waiting an hour for the bus to arrive and then running away as it finaly stops to pick you up.

So now it's early afternoon already and I feel a little disoriented. I think I'd better get out and do something. I think I'll start with a coffee.

Bye for now.