{"id":157,"date":"2005-06-07T20:40:00","date_gmt":"2005-06-08T00:40:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ukmelia.com\/ridiculousthoughts\/?p=157"},"modified":"2005-06-07T20:40:00","modified_gmt":"2005-06-08T00:40:00","slug":"alt-tab-issues","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ukmelia.com\/ridiculousthoughts\/2005\/06\/07\/alt-tab-issues\/","title":{"rendered":"Alt-Tab issues"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Since I&#8217;m so intrigued with the Piano Man, and I&#8217;ve got such itchy fingers tonight I thought I&#8217;d get some stuff out of my head about the case. A sort of fan fiction experiment on this enigmatic, lost man.<\/p>\n<p>I wrote the above paragraph about 10 minutes ago, and then I somehow got distracted by Trading Spouses. Why I don&#8217;t know, I meant to turn the TV off. I think the alt-tab world in which I live has weakened my attention span. When I finally came back to my screen here, I lost the mood to write something. <\/p>\n<p>There. TV off. I always seem to have it on when I get home, but I never really watch it. I&#8217;ve talked about this before, but for some reason the quietness is louder than having the TV on. The throbbing hum of the AC in the hall outside my bedroom is a steady noise until it shuts off for a cycle. While it&#8217;s on it causes enough vibration to make the large picture I have hanging above my bed vibrate like a fingernail tapping on a desk. Occasionally I can hear the kid tapping on the computer in the living room. She&#8217;s in the middle of attepting to write a book and has excerpts and ideas throughout a myriad of old spiral notebooks and she&#8217;s trying to get them into a cohesive order in Word.<\/p>\n<p>Either that or she&#8217;s on Neopets again. I hate it when she&#8217;s on that site because I agree with <a href=\"http:\/\/www.wilwheaton.net\/mt\/archives\/003292.php\">Wil Wheaton<\/a> when he says the Internet(s) is full of freaks, present company excluded of course \ud83d\ude42 But I have rather disturbing images of a 45 year old hairy man with glasses masturbating as he pretends to be a 13 year old girl on Neopets chatting to my daughter. I don&#8217;t know why the perv has glasses apart from most of the images of serial killers and pedophiles I&#8217;ve seen, they&#8217;re wearing unobtrusive but large glasses with wire frames. <\/p>\n<p>But I know her passwords, usernames and all that and check her regularly (which she knows) and so far nothing quite that obscene.<\/p>\n<p>Changing the subject&#8230; I used to have a blog where I kept most of my writing attempts, iedas, exrcises etc. Maybe I should dust it off and use it again. But I always start stuff like that with good intentions, and then gradually I end up distracted by other things until the dust begins to gather again and I put it away.<\/p>\n<p>Anyone who might have read some of my old entries here might see a pattern in my enthusiasm for writing. The desire washes over me in great thundering waves and I become &#8220;serious&#8221; about writing and sometimes I do even make some progress. Or I get some grand idea like, &#8220;How about if I start a blog about my writing process, the ups, he downs, the in-betweens. It could be a repository for ideas, a virtual sounding board!&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Sounds good in theory, at least to me. So I start it, I write in it. I collect story ideas, I bitch about the lack of story ideas, or the lack of progression in a particular one. I force myself to freewrite for 10 minutes to let the ideas flow. Pretty soon the desire dries up, the waves recede and I retreat into my mundane life for a while, mindlessly getting up, going to work, coming home, watching a bit of TV, reading, then going to sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Why does that happen? Is it because I maybe doubt myself too much. Even writing this silly blog I deleted some things I wrote because I know a few of the people who read this and I don&#8217;t want to &#8216;come off&#8217; a certain way. How stupid is that? Pretty damn stupid quite frankly.<\/p>\n<p>And how&#8217;s this for an abrupt ending? I want to blog about something else but in a different entry.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Since I&#8217;m so intrigued with the Piano Man, and I&#8217;ve got such itchy fingers tonight I thought I&#8217;d get some stuff out of my head about the case. 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