I don't know what to say today. I'm angry at a few people I work with, but that's nothing. I'm at home now.
I finished The Time Machine, but I think I read it so fast I can't tell what made the story so significant. The language wasn't really strong enough to make an impression, but that's probably due to the age of the writing. The copy I have was printed in 1980, but doesn't give a copyright to the text. It has to be from the 1940s or 1950s. Anyway, it's a creative story about time travel, but doesn't mention the possible consequences of changing the past or future via this method. I won't go into it either. Now to the movie.
Tell Justin I'm sorry for spilling his coffee and correcting his post.
I've come to a decision about a major part of my life, and I'm going to take the steps necessary to make those changes. Three of my machines are going into the garage, and the last one is coming off the network when we get more storage. Remember that stuff about simplification I mentioned earlier? This is a continuation.
Beth still says I should see a counselor.
I might could make do with a good friend.
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