The musings of a overworked, under-rested mind goes online. Bringing a couple of smiles and perhaps inspire a few ideas, and get some inspiration back. And if you believe this will make me talk less, there's a bridge over in London I'd like to sell you. Cheap.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Running on Fumes
Slept less than 3 hours every day since last Sunday.
Crunch time at work.
Learning the ropes at moderating for websites.
Packing for field camp.
Stupid overly-enthusiastic commanders who make excuses better than they actually command.