Computer Status:
It's staying alive for five minute spurts. So the clock is ticking. I'll keep this short.

When I said music was a big part of my life...
...I wasn't kidding. It's my morning "coffee". The child David to my King Saul-like fits (from the Old Testament: King Saul had a bad time of it with nightmares and anger fits and God sent little David with his lyre to comfort the king with music).

So tonight I was expoing, as usual. And I'm just singing quietly to myself, as usual. Well, I guess I sang a little louder than usual, because the next thing I know, one of the newbies joins me and she's singing what I'm singing. Two lyric lines later, there's a cluster of five girls all singing together:

There's gotta be more to life
Than chasing down every temporary high
to
satisfy me
Cause the more that I'm
Tripping out thinking there must be more to life
Well it's life,
but I'm sure
there's gotta be more

Stacie Orrico's "(There's Got to be) More to Life". One of my absolute favorite songs right now. And to have four other coworkers actually know the song and to actually sing along (singing at work is considered "strange", but singing a Christian rock song is even more "bizarre")...it's just powerful, somehow.

I just had to write about that.