intentions failed again

i had every intention... what does that mean?... i was going to say that i had every intention of going to bed early, sleeping until about 3am, then heading into work... intentions are not very powerful, apparently, not even every one of them... amused, as usual, i am starting the week off overworked and bleary eyed again... and way behind... the work laptop would not connect to the work server, probably because once again corporate made some system changes that locked us out (it's been a nuisance at work) and i've got to get IT to reconfigure my laptop to get into my work again... corporate and the rest will just have to deal with it...

and so i did crawl into bed, really i did... then i remembering my soaking wet softball bag was still in the car and happiness had not gone out to poop cuz of the downpour and a few other things scrambled around my mind waking up the peanut gallery who demanded some play time so i headed back out here to wander the web (since playtime is faster and easier on the web these days cuz i don't have to drive anywhere... or get dressed, even)... and smiled at the memory of a photo of linda ronstadt when i saw a certain photo of her face and mused at facebook and twitter and other haunts over drugs and politics and religion and the universe and parcour and silliness and human folly and controversies and stupidity and loved some music and explored quibids (where i may be wasting some money in the near future if i can find the time) and the peanut gallery danced and now, slightly more content, perhaps they will reluctantly sleep too...

sleep music might help :)