And It Just Goes On...
God.
I've started this entry 4 different times. Each time, a different topic and subject matter.
First, it was about Pod-ville Land and how I hate my job. Old hat, not worth repeating.
Second, talked about my search for new hobby, something more hands-on than computer related. Music maybe, how I want to get Reason, how I fall into the trap of it being computer related still.
Third, how hard it is to be creative. How I want to create, music, stories, screenplays, what have you, and how difficult even getting the ambition to start said creativity is.
Fourth was this.
I think I just depressed myself. I need chocolate.