[Bitscape munches on buffalo wings purchased at Safeway. Given that he is now a King Soopers employee, he revels in this act of shameless treason. Yum yum.]

Yesterday, I moved the overwhelming majority of my personal possessions into the spare bedroom in my mom's apartment, thus making my dad's apartment less crowded. My room at my mom's is crammed near the limit though. I setup my tv, disc player, audio system and gamecube over there, which provides me with entertainment at that residence.

Now, I'm sitting in my dad's living room once again, mindlessly hanging out in mass irc. I admit I haven't written much content at all lately. Though it might be reasonable to attribute this to lack of time due to the fact that I am now employed, I think there are other factors.

I would theorize that on both a subconscious and a conscious level, the environment of my dad's living room is not very conducive to content creation, especially when he's watching tv (as he was a few minutes ago). Also, the way my PC is next to the couch (into which I can cram a chair) doesn't make typing for long periods as easy. Or maybe it's just the moods I've been in lately.

In any case, it's added up to one thing: A rather sparse Bitscape's Lounge lately. Oh well. It sure beats no connection at all.

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Alright. Words are few. Extended LoTR documentaries are awesome. Mass IRC is quickly winding down.

I'm outta here.