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So my weekend was a tad on the hectic side. Entertaining from all sides. Engaging on all fronts. Now it's mid-week and I'm feeling like the wave I was riding has ebbed and crashed into itself. So blah! The world grows exponentially the more we get to know it. As our knowledge increases, so does our hunger to tether that knowledge to something intense and personal. At least for me. Knowledge for knowledge's sake strikes me as a waste of time and energy. If I can't do something with it. If it just sits in the back of my brain and rots. At the very least I want fermentation. Some foul noxious, blinding stank to at least entertain me. In these odd hours, these moments away from completion. Not that I want some sort of conclusion. Some sitcom solution in thirty minutes or less with commercial interruption. Life isn't that easy. I know. I just want one of those nifty ass promos at the end of the day that gives me hope that something really funny, exciting, sexy is coming up next week. Something to look forward to. You know.