Ate too ate?

Productivity (for freelancers) and all about regrets, i.e., second chances, second glances.

The regret thing bothered me for a while. I’m at a point wherein I’m happy with what I’ve done, satisfied, challenged on a daily basis, and I enjoy the work, loathe as I am to call it “work.” Such an ugly, Anglo-Saxon, harsh germanic term, but anyway, I was stuck, pondering, what regrets?

That first marriage? No, that was a costly mistake, but it also put a much better perspective on the next few years. Taught me about life and love. First round, at some point.

Evil: the same old thing.
No matter what happens, keep this in mind: It’s the same old thing, from one end of the world to the other. It fils the history books, ancient and modern, ad the cities, and the houses, too. Nothing new at all.
Familiar, transient.
Marcus Aurelius Meditations Book VII Chapter 1

Read it here first:
The perfect combination – Chocolate covered Pinto-beans.

Vegas notes:
Was $84 ever so sweet a victory?

Penny arcade, slot machine. Spent three hours coaxing that “big win” out of the machine. Took some real effort, but finally hit the correct combination. Then, too, I discovered a secret way to work that brand of slot machine.

Two Meat Tuesday (the book)
(cure for the common horoscope)

Another dream:
My dream employer, shutting down, as reported by a less reliable news source, Reuters.