September 1st, 2004


(no subject)

I feel I'm missing some sort of transition. Three people on my friends list have commented on the end of Summer, start of Autumn recently. If I look outside here, it's clear blue skies, temperatures in the mid 20s.

I'm seem to be fulfilling all sorts of stereotypes by talking about the weather while listening to the cricket. The streaming audio gives a break from traditional cricket commentary by having a lot of electronic bleeps and squeaks as a backing track, rather reminiscent of Machinae Supremacy.

Ho-hum, it's just gone 8am and I've little better to do than go to work.