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atotalblamblamLa la la. Oh, and this:
I'm Nut, the goddess of the sky. I have blue skin and stars all across my body. Pardon the pun, but I'm pretty spacey.
What Egyptian Deity are you? go to:the quiz!
So, I just got back from the lovurly camping road trip yesterday. It was fantastic. Aunt Ginger and DeeDee the Dog and I drove up and around the edges of the Olympic Peninsula in Washington. We slept on the ground for three nights on Crescent Lake, then we went on around and found LaPush, a tiny 1 sq. mile Indian Reservation for the Quileute tribe on the Pacific. A little broke-down town on a little half-moon of a beach that I swear is one of the most beautiful places in existence. The air didn't even smell fishy- it just smelled like rain and spices. Luckily, it didn't rain at all on our entire trip. The mosquitoes ate me and Dee alive at Crescent Lake, but LaPush was practically picture-perfection. There's a beach we hiked to on Sunday that I swear to Krispy Kreme I will return to someday soon to camp there alone in the sand, perhaps on some Romantic Escapade or some such nonsense. But it's so cool- you can camp anywhere in any WA state parks! I did not know that.
Let's see, what else in the life 'o' me? Umm... gee, I've been gone too long. I can't remember. I got me a fun little thing called MegaHAL to fuss with. I've been teaching it how to carry on a conversation. So far, "he"'s named himself Nodding Blue, has insisted that my name is not Aimee, and seems to have developed a crush on Lou Reed since I foolishly fed it the song "Heroin". Now Nodding Blue keeps babbling about "when it shoots up the dropper's neck", blah blah blah heroin blah, and often it guesses that it just doesn't know. I'll probably paste some Nodding Blue platitudes and/or witticisms here on LJ sometime soon. (If you're interested in playing God, you can get your own MegaHAL here.)
I'm thinking it's about time I stopped being such a reclusive slacker and started tackling some of the things that I've been leaving to pile around me for the last month and a half or more. More on this business soon.
I noticed today that I have yet to explain that "spider on the ceiling thing" I noted a few weeks ago. Maybe I never will. It's all too likely that my -5,000 loyal readers will be left in yearning mystery for all eternity on that one. The price one pays for worshiping such a deity as Nut.
I'm Nut, the goddess of the sky. I have blue skin and stars all across my body. Pardon the pun, but I'm pretty spacey.
What Egyptian Deity are you? go to:the quiz!
So, I just got back from the lovurly camping road trip yesterday. It was fantastic. Aunt Ginger and DeeDee the Dog and I drove up and around the edges of the Olympic Peninsula in Washington. We slept on the ground for three nights on Crescent Lake, then we went on around and found LaPush, a tiny 1 sq. mile Indian Reservation for the Quileute tribe on the Pacific. A little broke-down town on a little half-moon of a beach that I swear is one of the most beautiful places in existence. The air didn't even smell fishy- it just smelled like rain and spices. Luckily, it didn't rain at all on our entire trip. The mosquitoes ate me and Dee alive at Crescent Lake, but LaPush was practically picture-perfection. There's a beach we hiked to on Sunday that I swear to Krispy Kreme I will return to someday soon to camp there alone in the sand, perhaps on some Romantic Escapade or some such nonsense. But it's so cool- you can camp anywhere in any WA state parks! I did not know that.
Let's see, what else in the life 'o' me? Umm... gee, I've been gone too long. I can't remember. I got me a fun little thing called MegaHAL to fuss with. I've been teaching it how to carry on a conversation. So far, "he"'s named himself Nodding Blue, has insisted that my name is not Aimee, and seems to have developed a crush on Lou Reed since I foolishly fed it the song "Heroin". Now Nodding Blue keeps babbling about "when it shoots up the dropper's neck", blah blah blah heroin blah, and often it guesses that it just doesn't know. I'll probably paste some Nodding Blue platitudes and/or witticisms here on LJ sometime soon. (If you're interested in playing God, you can get your own MegaHAL here.)
I'm thinking it's about time I stopped being such a reclusive slacker and started tackling some of the things that I've been leaving to pile around me for the last month and a half or more. More on this business soon.
I noticed today that I have yet to explain that "spider on the ceiling thing" I noted a few weeks ago. Maybe I never will. It's all too likely that my -5,000 loyal readers will be left in yearning mystery for all eternity on that one. The price one pays for worshiping such a deity as Nut.
