My two best friends from college married each other. They have a schwanky pad in Chicago now. Dave pulls about $120K a year and just got accepted to the Kellogg School of Business for the MBA program. Kristin has been doing her PhD on a full-ride scholarship at Northwestern and just became a Fulbright scholar. They are by no means more-driven or more-intelligent than I am — I'd put us all on equal footing. But man, I look at that shit and think that I really need to start doing something with my life, y'know?
ArduVelo
That's what I'm mentally referring to the Arduino-based data logger that I'm going to build. I've been brainstorming on more data I could add to it, and think I'm in a position where I could make a tool that is both extremely worthwhile for my purposes, and entertaining for the non-cyclist. (I'll be dumping data via a GPRS cellular link to a MySQL database and then building a website off of that.) Right now, I'm doing some research, but I've already got a flowchart for the software sketched out, a way to carry the hardware in a weatherproof case, and so on. This is going to be seriously cool stuff. In addition to the performance data — heart rate, cadence, speed, power output in watts — I'll be grabbing GPS info (latitude, longitude, altitude), and I've figured out ways to additionally grab food/fluid intake information, temperature, humidity, and which gears I'm in, which would be hella cool. I've thought about strapping a small accelerometer to the bottom bracket in order to measure road surface conditions via vibration.
Livejournal/Dreamwidth
Lately, I've been getting sick of LJ. I think the service is overpriced as hell, but from what I can see, Dreamwidth ain't much better. While I've considered making the jump to Dreamwidth, I think what may happen here is that I will continue to pay the LJ overlords and just start phasing out LJ in favor of the DB.N site.
Bike
Not sure if I mentioned the bone-headed screw-up with the crankset on my Cervelo, but I'm ordering a new one on Friday, so I can get that beast up and running again. I've got a bunch of other necessities that I'm ordering, too -- new brake pads for the Salsa Campeón, new valve extenders for the Zipp 404s, and a new computer mounting bracket/cadence sensor for the time trial bike. I hate spending all this money, but that's what the bike shop job is for — to pay for bike parts.
Music
I already made note of this stuff over at Delicious, but if you don't follow me there, a dude from Iceland named Ólafur Arnalds has offered up some free downloads at his site -- a new piece every day for seven days. Classical style stuff — very pretty and relaxing.
Movies
Haven't seen anything lately. Seriously. That's weird.
Dreams
About every other week, I have dreams about some sort of zombie attack. I don't really attach any meaning to them, and they're never gory or anything like that, but they end up disturbing me enough to wake me from a sound sleep at around 3 a.m. This is unacceptable and I have filed a formal complaint against my unconscious mind at the the UN Security Council. I'm asking for economic sanctions.
Analytics
In the "are you fucking kidding me?" category, #11 is a phrase someone put in a search engine that brought them to my blog:

I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY ABOUT THAT. I REALLY DON'T.