Wake up, Donnie…

Wake up, Donnie says the message I configured into my cell phone alarm clock on weekdays at 5:50am when I get up for work. I totally stole that line from a movie I’ve come to be rather fond of.

I haven’t posted here in a while and all things considered it’s a little dubious I’ll ever get back to the post-a-day ratio. Things simply don’t work like that anymore.
I’m sitting here at the office in the afterhours of the evening, doing nothing special save for wondering exactly when Holden Caulfield ever got turned into Donnie Darko, and maybe why. Then I lose the necktie and think of going home.


It’s raining in São Paulo tonight.
It sure feels like it’s raining