It's my first full day back in the office, since Hamlet openened last night, and there are no more rehearsals. Even though I haven't had a full day at my desk for over six weeks, I was able to fully catch up with everything and help with a large copy job. I've still got an hour and a half until the working day is done. So... I was checking the websites I normally visit. Blogs of friends and families, my forty different email accounts, news sites. But none of them were captivating my attention. So, I kept thinking to myself... Blast. Blast. Blast.

Blast is my new favorite curse word. It just feels right coming out of my mouth and for some reason reminds me of JB (my youngest brother for those few people who read my blog and aren't members of my family). Anyway... Blast. Blast. Blast. just kept repeating itself in my head. And, since there was a keyboard under my fingertips. I typed in a few random blast variations.. blast dot org. dot net. dot com. All led to actually sites but were pretty boring. Then... I typed in blast.co.uk (remembering that there are web servers other than the basic ones in the US) and I really liked that site because it led me to this little subsidiary site as an example of their work. I have no clue about the content, but I like that when I move my curser, I can make pretty patterns. Reminds me of the cool purple headless japanese dog animation page I loved a few years ago. (I tried to find it again, but google was no help when searching for headless purple japanese dogs.)

Yes, this is how I spend my time when my brain spazzes at work.