…things of lasting quality, I am all the time looking around for ideas. I study reports, file information… make preparations. Life’s more than evil news, words of the day, or the occasional wacky link, even though that’s been the extent of what I’ve been posting lately. The quizzes are fun, and help me see what people who like me are like. (Our opinions aren’t always shared, but at least we can usually be civil… downright kind to each other. I like that.

I want to write a long story. Something my sweetheart can illustrate. Something we can birth together… give life to. A child formed of literature and visual art. The sum of us both as a single being.

But what to write about? Life during childhood? Butterflies? Fears? Love? All together, in some massive mishmash of concepts and plot?

Heck, I don’t know. I do know that I want to create something. Something with her. To me, there’s something amazingly special about the girl I love. She know so many things, a delightful mistress of trivia, and knowledge that is useful too. I think she’ll be my consultant on any health, plant, craft, web or womanly thing for future stories.

I need to go to bed… body is very tired.

I’ve just polished off another minor contract, a dentist’s office wanted a modification to the database they were using. quick job, I almost feel guilty for charging them. 2 hours, 45 minutes…most of it ado research.

I’ve been thinking of my sweetie sleeping as I work. It’s very comforting to me to know she’s sleeping, hopefully having peaceful dreams. I turn my head and half expect to see her visage there, turned, facing my workspace, with a sleeping look of calm. It makes bed altogether to appealing… to join her, cradle her in my arms, and drift to my own slumber… sharing dreams with her there.

Well, that’s it. I’m on it. See you kids in the morning. I inserted the poll earlier.