Sunday, October 2    

A home at the end of the world
Or at least the Blog at the End of the Universe. I'm totally wiped out from working all weekend and hoping against hope that the Sox would make the playoffs. They did, and I'm spent. Reading Andrew's blog felt a bit like coming home.

He went to see Serenity, and I'm now officially dying to go. He has a few reasons for blogging, and I find them remarkably similar to mine: "People like to share what they do. Writers want readers, musicians crave an audience, and mimes want to get through the day without getting hit by a brick."

Also, I just think it's funny he described himself using Pink Floyd songs, just like me.

  posted @ 5:08 PM |