h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I feel like Arthur Dent.

Well, first that line was gonna read: I fell like Arthur Dent. Nice, but not quite true, especially since I have no recollection of Arthur Dent falling. He might have been flying at some point, which, when you consider it, might be thought of as a kind of very controlled falling and indeed, now that I think about it, there was one particular moment in So Long and Thanks for All the Fish where Arthur was indeed falling due to loss of controll over his flying activities. That's not what I meant, though.

Next, that line was gonna read: I elfl like Arthur Dent. Now this is so apparently not right that I will not even discuss it.

So here goes: I fele liek Arthur Dent.

Now, where is a table I could go and bang my head against?

I feel like Arthur Dent, though. Just like when Arthur tells himself he is going to find out the exact location of the cave he inhabited on prehistoric earth to have an excuse to buy a computer, I told myself it would be a very proactive and positive step to, in order to get myself into examination-preparation-and-taking-studying-serious-once-more mode, buy a new printer as my old printer had for the last two years not been a printer but only a nice little gadget for dust to collect on. So I went and bought myself a new printer; laser stuff technology it is, too. Prints out pages rather faster than the old one when the old one still did print pages, and it does so a lot more quietly than the old one.

That was three days ago. So far, I printed out some nice black and white photographs I took during the last few months, some song texts for the purpose of taking with me when I go somewhere with my guitar, a number of test pages the printer was adament to give to me, and that is about it. No studying-for-real and no feeling like it, either.

Must be the weather.

Yeah, I keep telling myself I have to start being productive too...

And yet, I don't.

*shrug*

Weather? Alright. Good enough excuse for me.