It’s that time of the month – keep away from me. I’ve got PMS: Pre Mailbox Syndrome. My inbox is flooded so much (didn’t I just do this?) that I’m actually starting to get happy about the 20 junk emails I get a day – they at least make it seem like I’m making a dent when I hit the delete button.
Freelance is on hold for a bit, and I’m working hard on my new installation, step inside today. More on that soon enough…
Oh, and at least there’s this:McSweeney’s Internet Tendency: Saddam’s Interrogation Logs
