Disembodied this morning… Beautiful song on my winamp. Call me a fuddy-duddy if you want, but I really like Dean Martin. (As opposed to Sinatra, who I think is a little bit of a creep….though I really dig the movie The Manchurian Candidate.
I’m delighted that some of the new palmtops out there are $99. The Zire actually looks pretty darn cool. If they put a flash reader in it, I think it’d be the ideal. I prefer the square form factor to the m-series. When my visor goes belly-up (No signs of doing so yet, and I’ve had it for a couple of years now…) I know that the new one I get will have all the features I use now for very little cost.
I’m hoping with that they catch that guy with the gun in Maryland before he strikes again. I’m wishing that my loved ones in the area were able to stay in today, even though the chances of them being in any danger are quite small. Thing is that I don’t like them in *any* danger… but there’s no sense in borrowing trouble. Projecting good thoughts and love can only help matters.