Word of the day –

pulchritude PUL-kruh-tood; -tyood, noun:
That quality of appearance which pleases the eye; beauty;
comeliness; grace; loveliness.

also – Attractive moral excellence; moral beauty.

Pulchritude comes from Latin pulchritudo, from pulcher,
“beautiful.” The adjective form is pulchritudinous
pul-kruh-TOOD-n-us; -TYOOD-.

Can you guess who I’m thinking about? Mix Red & Yellow, and you’ll have an Idea.

Piercing our heartes with thy pulchritude. –Court of Love.

okie dokie.

back from my walk, funk cleared. 🙂

Wow.. the beach is lovely today… pictured walking it with my sweet. Life is good.

Also… found a new Chinese food place, and noticed 2 massage parlors. Also, Eckerds and Publix are closed after 5 on Easter, so no food in the house. The limp lettuce & bread is pretty much digested, so I’m going to maybe order some chinese from the new place. The window of one massage parlor was especially seedy, it had 4 girls names and home numbers next to the store hours… I imagine that it’s more than just a “jack Shack” but a full-blown sex salesplace. I’ll be watching it on my walks, to see how long before it’s closed down, or if any of the strip mall of sin’s gals end up there.

I could use a nice chocolate egg. My first easter with no real goodiebag…I imagine the cadbury egg’s will be on sale soon…maybe i’ll pick up a little chocolate tomorrow. Maybe I’ll get to see Dan this week, as it’s his spring break…. not sure when… possibly this week for breakfast, before work?

Resting in front of the big brain… wondering when my love will get home.

Went to “Dinner” with my brother and his girlfriend at my mother’s place, with her and her husband. As usual, the reality of my not wanting to consume ham or any chicken parm was an odd one for my mom. The Salad was raw tomato, beet and lettuce. So, my plate had a slice of bread and loose lettuce on it. (I’m not thrilled with raw tomato or canned beet.)

Today was the first time in memory that my brother and I didn’t laugh together, before we parted company. He’s confided in me that he is on anti-depressants, apparently he started on them about a month ago. That worries me, more than a little…Later this week I’m going to talk with him about it, and get the whole story… but the short end of it was that he wanted to just eat and sleep… no real quality time spent with him today. Instead I spent 3 hours talking to his girlfriend (who’s ok, but I have a little black mark drawn over her head, because she cheated on my brother.), my mom, who was ok, but kept harping on elements of life I want no part of… I’ve discovered that I have forgiven her for her harsh deeds done to me and my brother, and that she is just annoying. Wilton, a nice guy, but my grasp of his grasp of English is so poor… our conversations were limited to showing him how to set up e-mail on the new computer.

It’s over now, and I’m glad of it.

I’m going to walk to blockbuster video, check out the DVD collection there. No. I’m not. I’m going to take a walk though, and focus on the blessings I have. The big three I mentioned earlier. Noot, Ornj, and Bro, plus, my health, the world, and all the good stuff I can find.

See you kids in about an hour. I’ll say hi to the beach and the sun for you.

Well, the shopping cart is done as it’s going to get, until I get some images and data for prices and pages.

(unless someone wants to order a bushel of fresh Newton, Scotto Feet, or boxer shorts… hey, I had to test the search page with something. 🙂 )

I’m pretty happy… nice to get that hubbub out of the way. Hopefully, I’ll get a chance to see my darlin’ before she heads to her family’s place to celebrate today’s holiday.

I’ve got tenative plans to got together with the little brother, we’ll see how that works out… I really have no desire to see the rest of my family down here… Tired of being hassled by folks about what I do and do not eat. “It’s easter, have some ham” *rolls eyes.

I’ll probably show up, make a cameo appearance, and duck and run, hopefully take the bro with me as soon as possible. have a little fun, goof around, then head home.

Well, I’m going to hop in the shower. I hope you kids all have a great day!

from here

LONDON NEW research has confirmed fears that men are becoming less fertile. The study shows a halving of sperm production in 10 years. Scientists made the discovery after post-mortem studies of mostly middle-aged men from Finland who died between 1981 and 1991. During that time the proportion of men who had the normal biological processes leading to sperm production fell from 56.4 per cent to 26.9 per cent. During the same period there was a significant increase in the number of cases of “spermatogenic arrest”, or men who did not have any mature sperm cells. The incidence of complete spermatogenic arrest rose from 8 per cent to 20 per cent, and of partial spermatogenic arrest from 31.4 per cent to 48.5 per cent. The weight of the men’s testicles had also diminished during the 10 years. Earlier studies had already indicated a long-term lowering of both sper,in quantity and quality. A British study last year showed that men born in the 1970s produced on average 25 per cent fewer sperm than those born in the 1950s. An annual decline of 2 per cent suggested that boys bom 60 years from now could be infertile. – PA

Window shopping on amazon, looking at the movies… (DVD, thou art evil).

*Not* a come on for people to get me gifties, but here’s my wish list if you want to see what I’m currently looking at to add to my collection, over time somday. Shocking? Nah, you knew I liked this stuff.

Love…

There are three beings I cherish a great deal. 🙂

Anyone who has read my journal can probably guess two out of the three.

Newt, Ornj, and My Little brother are they. I’m just taking a moment to express my deep regard and love for them. I feel differently about each, but the love is a constant.

Ornj is very special to me, as she draws out every variety of love that has meaning to me.To attack the definition from Plato’s point of view… Eros, true love, instant chemistry, abiding passion… Storge (affectionate, friendly love) – value companionship and trust, Pragma (logical, pragmatic love) – “list” of compatible traits, Agape (unselfish love) – love as a selfless, almost spiritual form of giving to the partner…. I think I’m mostly past the selfish “mania. Jealousy still rears up, but I trust and adore her so much, that it’s been pretty squelched… turned to the others.)

Anyhow, Ornj is an amazing woman. I swear, I don’t know what I did to have the good fortune of her company, but I’m glad that we’ve met, and blossomed so well… My heart still skips a beat whenever I see her, and I delight in even the most fleeting moments with. She brings out all my finer points, and makes me feel good too. If I could, I’d snatch her up, and run off with her to Ireland… take her everyplace she’s never been, and discover the world with her, together. Who knows what the future might bring? I’m happy to cuddle up and watch discovery channel too. 🙂 All time spent with her is pure gold. Laughter, Deep thought, shallow thought, discovery and passion. She gives me goosebumps.

Newton… he’s my little baby boy. I had no idea I could invest so much emotion into a little kitty. He draws out my playful side, my daddy side, and snuggles with me when I sleep. I adore that little babyhead. He’s never in a bad mood, is always affectionate, and only wants to eat kibble, play and nap with me… how can you go wrong? Plus he’s a cutiepoop. You have to admire a child who’s willing to follow you to the bathroom, and sit in the sink (or your dropped boxer shorts) and talk to you while you do your business.

Derek, my Bro. A good guy, really has only recently started to come into his own… Lived a life I envy a bit, and loathe a bit too… surfed in Hawaii for 5 years, pro-am. Now living locally, we seem to rarely get time to meet. it was Sundays for a while, but his schedule is very unpredictable. Hopefully I’ll get to see him tomorrow … it’ll be the first time in ages. I’ll probably end up doing his taxes for him, the slacker… (I should talk, I just did mine last night… by the way, I’m getting about 300 back. Woohoo! I was expecting about a tenth of that.) anyhow, he’s really the only member of my family that I can talk to and enjoy my time with. We *always* laugh when we get together, whether it’s muppet jokes, off-color humor (I’m going to cup and toss him, for old times sake tomorrow, if the timing’s right.Haven’t done that since I was about 15. I wonder how many folks know what a cup & toss is? I explained it to my sweetie this week, and I think she was mortified. Nothing terrible.)

I hope everyone has at least one being like this to love, and be loved by. I’m incredibly blessed to have all three… my greatest blessings.

I love them, to a point where I can’t explain… and I guess I don’t have to, just be happy that they’re there.

*kisses, hugs, and noogies to all of ’em…. and to all of you, my buddies.

Hooray! DSL, here I come!

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ahh… soon. and, Buddha’s delight is on it’s way, w/2 spring rolls! yumma!

Whoosh.

Just sort of puttered out of bed this morning. It took me a long time to wake up. The Cleansing diet was ok, but left me a little headachy, and a little weak.

Today, Chinese food will be my reward. Something with either rice or pasta. maybe sharpen my slightly dulled senses.

Be back after lunch.

Watching a Touch Of Evil, an Orson Welles classic starring Charlton Heston and Janet Leigh. Frickin’ Great movie, I’d never seen it before… got it from my buddy Kev who is a videophile and a connoisseur of all things Heston, too. Pretty cool stuff… amazing opening shot. This video on the desktop is nifty… I can’t wait until I work out how to share the TV tuner card over the network. It’s sort of weird to me, seeing Ol’ Chuck playing a Mexican.

At least he doesn’t put on the mock “Si’, si’ Senor” routine. He’s groovy looking in his sunglasses too. Welles makes the ideal Harvey Bullock-style fat,unshaven slob detective, too. Leigh’s a remarkable bit of woman, too… a good offset to Chuck’s square-jawed countenance.

There’s a very weird night watchman in the movie… freaky. Bizarre Mannerisms. The laptop’s speakers are ok, but with headphones it’s far better.

Funny hearing Welles say sure… sure. Shades of Donovan’s Brain! Now I want to pick up a DVD of The Third Man. *giggling… the punks are hopped up on marijuana.

Ah well.. gnite!!