Late night ruminations
It's late, my spelling is bad and I am unleashed upon an unsuspecting world. What kind of justice is that? None, I tell you... so here's what I have to say:
I spent today just bopping around from my office to the lab and thinking about all sorts of nonsense. For instance, it occured to me that there the war on Iraq could have real consequences for those of us ensconced safely here in the States. I wondered what people were thinking in Europe in the last months leading up to the First World War. Did they see it coming? Or did most people walk around minding their own business and thinking how dull life had been getting? It worries me.
On to other topics. I am turning into a white boy. I think that many people would argue that this is not news, but it is dawning on me and I am not too happy with it. Am I not funny anymore? Am I just some strange face in the otherwise undifferntiated mass of whiteness that resides in Arizona? Shoot, people, this cannot be allowed. I always thought that I was just the way I was and not subject to labeling or categorization but I could be wrong. I have no idea how to handle this but I am hoping someone will have some advice.
Ok I did think of other things but it's late and I'm tired. Good night ...