Ain't no accountin' for nothin'
I'm not telling, which is indeed odd for me. Working on this book on ethics
while I examine my own. So easy to tell but now my honor hinges on being
dishonorable. How did it come to this? I'd love to tell you.
I'm more than halfway done with the MSc. I think. Approximately. They're
asking me to get started on the dissertation anyway. For which I have one crazy
idea and one pretty standard. Which one do you suppose I'll do?
This class is HTML stuff. Should be easy. The benefit to you is that I review.
This is one hell of a CMS I built myself here. If it works like I remember it
was supposed to. My lil Fang calls me Forget Man. She was quite upset about it
once. If I dast call her mine. All is mine. Nothing is mine.
Which grates. But I try not to overreact. What am I doing here? Mariusz awaits.
What will I be doing in Poland? Shall I take Liu? See, Fang's parents prohibit.
So I'll sing and dance a few more moments here. Check out the
'People Aren't Cats' vid when I get it up. Hehe my girls say.
Around and around we go, where we stop everyone knows. I look forward to
Harris's latest, I believe it's on my bailiwick, ethics 'nall dat. I am, of
course, going to have to steal it. But let me tell you something about
Christian ethics. O yes, let me, if I may. OK, I mayn't, but let me tell you
this: belief in god and accepting evolution as a useful theory are in no way
mutually exclusive. More than that I literally can not say.