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When I get back home
..I think that I really want to go and see a movie. I don't know what kind or anything, and I really don't much care. Probably something silly, and probably just me and S4. It feels like the only time we share together lately is the time it takes to say goodnight at night (when I'm still awake when he gets home) and the sleepy goodbye in the morning when I leave for work. Which is very little time at all. Ah, well, such as it is for now. I'm not so much complaining as observing. Got quite a bit finished tonight.
As I climbed the stairs to my apartment with my backpack full of fabric scraps and newly burned and labeled cds to give away and my box full of soldering and electronics things slung over my shoulder, clutching a spikey homemade jacket in one hand and a bank of newly soldered blinky LED's for my bicycle in the other, I really had an urge to sit in front of a screen and be entertained with no other thoughts for a couple hours.
I'm really looking forward to the drive, though.
I really love road trips.
As I climbed the stairs to my apartment with my backpack full of fabric scraps and newly burned and labeled cds to give away and my box full of soldering and electronics things slung over my shoulder, clutching a spikey homemade jacket in one hand and a bank of newly soldered blinky LED's for my bicycle in the other, I really had an urge to sit in front of a screen and be entertained with no other thoughts for a couple hours.
I'm really looking forward to the drive, though.
I really love road trips.
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