Untitled.
2 April 2000
wasn't the most eventful final day of spring break. slept late. worked on a comic strip. watched some tv in the evening.
there was the trace of alex.s's presence in a telnet window opened to fruitmush when i got up. and so even though we haven't talked in forever, that was nice. it's good to know that some people are really out there and don't just fade away when i'm not directly perceiving them.
today's soundtrack: geoff farina, usonian dream sequence; 33.3, 33.3.