It is a shame that it has to happen, but it does. There are time in my life when I have an overwhelming urge to write something, anything, and yet there are no thoughts within the void between my ears to occupy the space on this page...

So what to do?

I shall fill this space with the fact that I have nothing at all to write about, but I shall nevertheless write anyhow...

I'm on the road to nowhere...

Speaking of roads (which I just mentioned for those who have not been paying very close attention to what I have written so far), ya know what? I absolutely love driving. If permitted, I could drive and drive for hours on end just driving to drive. I enjoy driving for the pleasure of driving, and because of this, I could never do it professionally just for the fact that I rarely enjoy working...

There was a time many moons ago when I enjoyed the challenge of learning new skills, discovering whether or not I could conquer the world of the machine. That seems as if it was so long ago. I have had jobs where I have worked in wood and glass, plastics, and metals; and I have come to realise that once you have master the machinery, there is no joy left in the work. The only exception seems to be in the world of digital machinery.

Computers seem to provide the only joy left to creative nature in the world. It probably has to do with the fact that I have never work at it professionally - at least not as a primary means of providing food and shelter for myself. I truly enjoy building my own personal computers even though I could spend far less to acquire a computer with relatively the same features that one of the major manufacturers sell by the tens of thousand. My latest home PC (my personal one, not the other one that sits in the basement that was far cheaper from a major manufacturer that I do not use often) is a fine example. Why would some one with so little free time spend so much of it to go from an empty box to a fully functional monster that is outdated in six months?

I must be mad...

But at this it has given me something to write about whilst I'm sitting here wasting time at my job, which no longer holds any enjoyment for me other than the drive to and fro...

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be the Word...