Greetings Gentle Sim-readers.
You have all probably recognized I have been out for about a week, and I just wanted to write an update. Due to various factors, I got terribly ill, and spent way too many hours being poked, prodded, and examined like a broken cybernetic organism. It's partly|mostly my fault. To paraphrase William Gibson, my life had become like a strange experiment by a twisted scientist, with their thumb pressed firmly on the fast-forward button. That can't continue. So, I'll doing a number of things, including posting less, posting less personal things, and refocusing some of my time and getting things back on track, including more time on work and my Pre-Sim thinking. I can't be on countless roads traveling at 100mph any longer. I'll also be trimming some of my rants, and focusing energies on getting well. I hope to be back to 100 percent soon.
Thanks,
w.
PS: I found the limit to the amount of Pedialyte that an adult can drink. I don't recommend it. My stomach can now handle gatorade and coffee, and I prefer it that way.
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Will Evans
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August 31, 2005 An Update 9.24.06
September 24, 2006 11:44 AM EDT
(Updated: September 24, 2006 12:03 PM EDT)
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Comments: 8
I want you to live until the 22nd Century (you know you will if you take good care of yourself, with new life prolonging techniques fresh from the embryo labs and the genome project.) I want you to go from pre Sim to what follows afterward, prophesying and poeticizing and fictionalizing in that inimitable Evans voice we've all gotten used to as our only equivalent for Joyce/Amis/Gaddis/Pynchon on Gather.
I want a lot of things for you, will.
So here's the Spanish toast: !Amor, dinero y salud!
Pero, sobre todo, salud! (Love, Money, Health. But above all, health!)
JFW
Love to you and prayers for healing!
Laura
Hit the slow lane. Watch for merging traffic.