Doing things without ever really deciding to

To my surprise, I have figured out how to nicely print a quarter-sized booklet and I have 12 pages of a quarter-sized zine about money... or is it about thinking about money... and the opposite of writer's block. (I haven't even
put any quotes in yet, and I have a lot of good money quotes). For me, this is definitely a "hold your wrist over the paper and open a vein" kind of topic. It's interesting to write so much nonfiction at once.

So far, it's 2 stories, 2 mini-essays (including a version of my old tithing at Starbucks entry from last year), one rant, and a list of recommendations and references. I don't have a title, but it's basically stories and thoughts from both sides of an economic divide. I'm going to try to balance it between before/after/during, and personal recollections vs. essays. So far it's not a primer on basic personal finance though... that's the one thing I'm planning to (mostly) resist.

I've figured out a good way to print so that it'll be easy to make a quarter-size booklet, but I haven't figured out the binding, so that's probably the next thing to think about. I'll expect I'll probably daydream for a while and then just buy a stapler. I expect that's probably what most people do.

I before E, except after C, or in sounds like "hey, it's just one pill a day".

I've been feeling lonely off and on for a couple of weeks now, and haven't been able to figure out why (yeah, I do have one friends group that's being really quiet, but another one that is usually quiet has been hopping, and things are great with my bug, so what would the problem be?). I just now thought to suspect the Prozac. I haven't actually noticed any mood change or personality change because of it, which is fine with me since I'm not taking it for depression, but.... what if it did make me more extroverted, and I hadn't changed my social life to compensate? I might feel more lonely, right?

Well, if this is how extroverts feel all the time, no wonder they're always gadding about saying hello to people. Geez.

The infection must not have reached every cell in my body just yet, because I still laughed pretty hard just now at isolatr.com. :b