I went home, and got kinda moody; I wanted to go out again, but I just did. I seem to get that a lot - wanting to do something, but not knowing what. I then managed to kill two or three hours attempting to choke out of TI's websites information on their chipset that the cheapo wireless cards all seem to have. Good grief, was that a fucking pain in the ass, a treasure hunt to spy the little tiny insignificant links that lead to only a modicum of data. (I think I may be onto something, but I'll have to beat at it more tomorrow.) Moodiness still laid around in my psyche, though, despite the threat of having gotten something useful done.
I then hit karaoke with the sfrivethead crowd. I saw crotchgoblin for the first time in... two, three years? jeez. Also got introduced to jen... who later mentioned she was icis_machine, whereupon lightbulbs fizzled into life above my head. People were up on stage and having a good time, and while I wanted to sing, I didn't feel up to performing - much less songs I'm not terribly familiar with. (Not being able to booze it up didn't help.)
Tomorrow, however, is the free day at the Exploratorium and I shall go cavort up in the city, and then stare at the ocean for a long while.