2 A.M. First Post

I know it won't say 2 A.M. I really don't care right now.

I finished several chapters of my book this week. The solitude was lovely, in some ways; in others, it was maddening. It's strange what a social disconnect can do to give you energy.

I should sleep right now. It just feels rather like missing the point to set up this blog, spend time making it nice and pretty, and then go to bed without posting anything.

Thought: Even on the internet, it is possible to seem remarkably stupid while saying nothing at all. Condemnation via silence.

I.E., midnight ramblings--much like this one.

Must I go on?

That's it. Off to bed go I, lest I sink into the oblivion that is the internet.

There now. I just wasted one whole minute of your time. I feel so fulfilled, in an evil sort of way.

Night.