I realized the moment I fell into the fissure that the Book would not be destroyed as I had planned. It continued falling into that starry expanse, of which I had only a fleeting glimpse. I have tried to speculate where it might have landed, but I must admit that such conjecture is futile. Still, questions about whose hands might one day hold my Myst book are unsettling to me. I know my apprehensions might never be allayed, and so I close, realizing that perhaps the ending has not yet been written. -- Atrus

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Crimault again

crimault is Rivening now!  Go watch!  It's slow-starting at the moment only because he's having loads of technical difficulty.  Happily, it's not getting him down!

Sadly, however, I do not have any more coffee creamer.  I didn't find any at Rite Aid when I stopped by.  I can't do black coffee.  I am also out of milk, so that doesn't help matters.  I am also running out of k-cups.  This is a huge problem.  I do still have my wonderful loose teas, however.  My favs: jasmine, Moroccan mint, and Earl Grey.  These will have to serve for coffee.  The mint tends to be really zippy.  I was jacked on mint one night and wrote an impromptu essay on Egyptian cosmology and sent it to my saint of a professor to read.  Why am I talking about this?  Well, because I usually watch crimault's videos during breakfast or nighttime tea (which is usually something herbal like chamomile or hibiscus, which apparently helps maintain blood pressure).  It justifies my watching YouTube when I really should be doing other things.

Go watch!


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