Writers block has me by the throat tonight. I've been sitting here for the past hour staring at this blank screen trying to figure out what to put down here. There is nothing worthy of writing about. I went to sleep, got woken up a couple times, took a shower, then came to work. Its the same dull boring routine I go through almost every day over here.
On the bright side I did somehow manage to make my digital camera work again. It was still acting like it was taking pictures, so I thought I would try connecting it to my computer to see if it actually was. Low and behold the new pictures were in there. I disconnected the camera from the computer and magically the LCD screen was working again just as it's supposed to. This little Apple has some kind of magical powers to cast the demons from small portable electronic devices, that must be it, it's the ONLY explanation! (again, my use of sarcasm for those of you unfamiliar with it).
The music I'm listening to right now (a nice mix of jazz and house) is really making me long for a cigarette and a nice cup of exotic coffee, coupled with the right atmosphere, people, and interesting conversation, I would be set! But I can't get any of those over here. Especially the interesting conversation. I know what these people are going to say before they do anymore, and it's the same mindless dribble over and over again.
Well, another night almost over with, sun should be coming up within the hour.