Incoherent Rambling #9
Ennui, Email, and the Illuminati.

I don't have a job this summer. You'd think that would mean I'd have plenty of free time to work on 1/0. You'd be wrong. Please give me money.
You see, I need schedules and requirements in order to live. When I don't have a reason to get up in the morning, I sleep through any alarm and get up at noon. It's an unavoidable biological fact. It seems that if I don't have anything I have to do, then I don't even have enough energy to do what I want to do. Life is counterintuitive that way.