. . . The day really begins at midnight I think.
After making that last entry about my philosophies in life, I had this big, motivated, inspired feeling. So I decided to sit on my ass awhile, channel surfing.
At 3am, I caught an episode of The Critic. It's a brilliant show, I'm so sorry it died.
While watching The Critic, I ran into arucard, who had actually made a computer programme for me!!
It's a random activity thingie called The Bogolific Quasimatic Setsuled Decision-o-tron 5000 Deluxe, or Sets-o-tron and it's currently telling me to talk to green tea adjacent to the shower.
Okay Sets-o-tron! I shall!
I love this thing. I'll never have to come up with any sort of goal on my own ever again!
I told arucard that I was gonna go to bed when I finished talking to him, but I lied. I really went to go look through a bunch of Pre-Raphaelite paintings, before finally choosing for my wallpaper this one by John Millais--entitled The Eve of St Agnes;