Crashbox

Well, the last two times I have tried to post, the net went down and lost what I wrote, hence the recent (apparent) lack of posting. Life grinds away as usual; I finished watching Brideshead (the 660 minute one) and was no less moved than when I read the book. The execution was virtually flawless. Isn't it interesting how people live from goal to goal---whether that means 'When I finish college' or 'When I move in with so-and-so' or 'Well, I signed on for a year...' It tends to make one uneasy when there is no start or finish to things. I guess we are all reaching for something every day...We have to if we hope to someday raise that end out of the world and up to heaven.