The author sat on his office chair, musing in silence as his computer's music player plays sad songs in the background. His mind wandered as he thought of how he is now using Foobar 2000 instead of Winamp, for quite some time now, all thanks to a recommendation from a net friend he has and probably never will meet in real life.

That's how he is, his mind often wanders from one thing to another, and maybe this new way of blogging makes it easier to express even the most mundane and inconsequential matters. He shrugs as he's reminded of the pile of work waiting for him, demanding him to activate the typing/writing version of Unlimited Blade Works and hack his workload down to size, figuratively speaking of course. However, he's been slightly under the weather lately due to the heat so he thought he should take it easy after working hours. Besides, he doesn't bring work home so no point worrying about it.

The author thought about the things that happened lately. Fact is he's really tired now after work and can't really gather his thoughts or consider all that has happened, even if they mostly are small matters. The author stood up intending to leave the office and return home, where he can pick up where he left off from The Last Remnant or perhaps finish off that visual novel he's been reading/watching.