irony: (P)[ahy-ruh-nee] unexpectly stuck at your lab, due to sudden rain and freaking chill wind... when you live in Arizona.

There is no such place as far away....

Oh hell there is! i liked that book a lot, Richard Bach is one of the few others i liked.

Distances are all around, they creep on you, its fun till you realize it. Longer you take to feel these distances more it can hurt when you do discover them. Like when you find a downhill path, when your cycling, you take it rather it takes you.

Right now, its all about feeling distances, between those who are a few blocks from my cubicle and those many miles.

yeah.

balance...

the truth leaves me cold, and my dreams are too hot to hold.

interview blues...

x(t) * f(t) = d x(t) / d t continous domain, finite power result.

find f(t)


if you know it, keep it to yourself and dont make me feel stupid!