In my absence last week, one of our neighbors started to build a something. Something big and, if you squint, sort of in the shape of a squashed Star Trek Enterprise. The neighbors always seem to surprise me. However, knowing them for as long as I have I would bet cold hard lindens that it is going to be some sort of private sex room. I just need to know what that diving board thingy is for.
When I hang around in world when Jerremy isn't in, it's usually to try to catch some interesting chat. I may have to get more proactive about that. The groups I'm in are pretty quiet - even the Blogger Group. (I'd love to see that group get chattier - but I don't know what was promised to the group originally in terms of chat and every time I try to float the idea to the group, group chat borks. Such irony.)