Last thought before bed

I just perused the website of a co-worker who gave a lunchtime lecture on the world of weblogs. (Try as I might to not comment during the talk, it couldn’t be done. At least not with duct tape and the threat of a tazer. I’m fucking irrepressible.)

Checking this guys frank and open site, which I learned of in the workplace with no nefarious plot in sight, makes me in no particular order:
Glad I left Massachusetts, angry again at my situation’s absurdity and almost (stress on almost) comfortable in my new employer’s halls.

Talk with me. Please.

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