- I haven’t been able to write anything recently. I don’t know why. My brain’s typically a mess, but I feel more addled than usual. And also more tired. Why am I so tired?
- Learned a new word at work today: elide. Don’t know who the smartass was that decided to sneak that one in some documentation, but it’s a nice word. It seems strange to think how few words we consciously know we’re learning at this age. Coincidentally, coworkers and I were talking about how many words a typical person knows, and it’s supposed to be somewhere between 40,000 and 80,000. Which means at some point in our lives, we were learning like 5 new words a day on average. Maybe we just don’t realize it anymore, but it seems like the only time I’ve consciously picked up words in the last few years is studying vocabulary for the GRE. And even then, a couple new words a day was a chore.
- KOIT is already starting with the Christmas music. I don’t understand why holiday music can’t wait until after Thanksgiving.
What do I know anyway?
Love is not
some thing we say,
some game we play,
some perfect day,
some restful stay,
some holy pray,
some long delay,
some unformed clay.
It’s
casting lots,
battles fought,
tarnished spots,
burdens caught,
all I’ve got.
Interpretation
“The world is a tragedy to those who feel, but a comedy to those who think.” — Horace Walpole (This quote is on some tea bag label.)
Evidently, the majority do not share my interpretation of the above quote: that life is suffering and thus all we feel is tragedy; and that, when you think about it, life is a big joke anyway. I still don’t think my friends’ interpretation makes any sense.