Decided not to go to the Billy Graham Mission tonight, as it would mean spending 5 hours doing nothing in order to watch the Rev. Graham on a giant monitor outside the stadium in the overflow seating.
Played StarCraft three times.
At m_turner's urging, added a more informative (yet by its very nature frustratingly incomplete) writeup to New Testament.
Changed the passwords on some of my accounts.
Deleted a couple of nodes.
Went to #everything. Managed to bore the living shit out of the few people talking there with my desultory attempts at conversation.
Wrote a few paragraphs of Neon Blood. It was like pushing a tank along a dirt road.
Went to sleep. Ah, blessed, blessed sleep. Surely this will release me from the day's relentless mediocrity!
Had boring, frustrating dreams. DAMMIT.