Bounce the graviton particle beam off the main deflector dish

It's bitterly cold out today. Todd and I went out for lunch and I was just about swept away by the wind. What happened to all the clement weather we were having? I've got to go to the gym this afternoon but I'm putting it off as long as possible, even if the walk from my car to the front door will only take, like, half a minute.

'Spent a large part of the weekend working on Todd's Valentines Day present. I'm pleased with how it's turning out so far. Without giving too much away (because he reads this journal, too), my scheming and creative machinations have given me the opportunity to call on some old skills that I haven't exercised in a couple of years. I've come to realize that I am, at the core, a very right-brained kind of person. Sure, I can still string logical puzzles together and I'm fully capable of analyzing the crap out of anything, but my roots -- my drive -- comes from the things that I can piece together with my hands. 'Nice to know that I've still got it when it counts.

Also? I can't stop listening to this song. I rediscovered my love for the Boss this weekend. It was like coming home after a long time at sea.