Day 670

Saturday | December 28th, 2013


Work into the night, sleep into the day. The more things change, the more they stay the same. To each his own. Can do, will do. For shizzle. With a cherry on top. Vacation, smaycation, workation, worknation.

I feel like I should care about this sleeping until five o’clock crap … but I don’t. It’s my life until I get up and realize I’ve gone and founded myself a family in the last couple of years. Meow is used to this crap. The dogs? Twitchy and Naughty blow gaskets because they think I’ve been off somewhere outside doing something importantish-like. They jump up and down and lick me and wag their silly tails and it’s like I just came home all over again.

How is this going to work if someone hands us a baby?

It’s not. Up late for up late and sleep late because dreaming is better than living and resting is better than being, it’s all gotta stop. In the future, in the future …

The Daily Bullet


Daily Report

I didn’t sleep last night. I struggled to write or create a script that would grab an .mp3 from a folder, open it, insert markers in pre-determined places, split the audio file into eleven segments based on those

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Out beyond the fake lake (Bomun) for Christmas Day lunch at a place called the Healing Kitchen. It’s all farms and hilltops here. And roads to more farms and hilltops. Except for the noise from the cars, I

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The Fourth Wall

I’m here and alive. Ten days behind the reality of my written life, yet here and alive. TOEIC is the predominant motif of life from the end of the semester until … today. This is the end, after

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This Old Hanok

When we had the bathroom done, we wanted to design our own window for the part of the wall which straddles the storage space along the side of the house. This way we could have clean airflow through

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