Month: December 2004
“At 28, John Doyle was an overworked New York investment banker on the fast track. By most measures, he was a success. But he was also miserable. So…
I should be too old for this. But I don’t care. I’m having fun, despite myself. By 10:30 tonight, I was ready to go to bed. But that’s…
The author of Airbag Industries is cranky again: “But unlike the Kinkos copied zines of old …. the cousin to the zine, the blog, has in general has…
I had another thought today. *insert your own joke her* It’s actually another thesis project, to go along with my previous possibilities. I was in Border’s reading the…
Oh yeah… I decided to get a copy of Quickbooks. While I am known among former coworkers as more than a bit obsessed and dare-I-say talented at being…
Have you ever had someone stick their hand out in such a way that you weren’t sure wether they expected a handshake or a high-5, (well… low-5 actually)?…
You know… I may get kicked out of the He-man Woman Haters Club for saying so, but I love my kitty. And I’m starting to believe that she…
We’re now on day two-and-a-half of the throbbing shoulder thing. I’ve narrowed down at least one inflammatory item: whenever I drink a can of Diet Coke. No idea…
I forwarded my family a knitting pattern, today, since so many of them are craft freaks. A pattern for a knitted uterus. My aunt’s response was a “That’s…