Still don't know what to think about this blogging thing. Not knowing what to talk about. Tyrannical apprehension before writing anything lest I offend anyone or inadvertently talk about something that will betray someone's confidence. So I'll just talk about blogging. That is, publishing my random thoughts and archiving them for all to read (and re-read.) Coffee.. mmm. Peanut butter toast. Dreams, I have not recollection. Morning anxiety. Saturday. Travelling again today. I'm just relaxing. I'm brain-dead and bored. I watched the DVD of "The French Connection" yesterday (during the day) to see if it will inspire me to write a screenplay about the Silver Hearts but no enthusiasm came after even watching Disc 2 with the special features and documentaries that make sure the audience knows why this movie is a classic.

Lost weekend. What it's Tuesday? Wednesday? Where was I? Om. I find myself in the Peterborough public library again. I have just read WEBmadman's blog and it's kinda nice to know what he's up to without having to wait for an email or phone call. So tired yesterday. Somnambulist. Sought refuge in air-conditioned places. The mall. The movie theater. (Saw Minority Report which was good enough. It's a "movie" but looks like an art film. I had no problem with any of the special effects. I'm ready to see a film version of "The Diamond Age" now.) More soon.