Prepare for clown-like fun

Got two hours of sleep in order to see Boss's presentation, and of course it's actually next week. Saw someone else's presentation about bead synthesis instead. I could hear only about half of it because of the loud, high-pitched farting noise continually generated by an unknown machine being used by someone somewhere in or on the building.

Today will be a day for dancing clowns. On fire.

Oblivio

I just added oblivio as an available RSS feed that you can befriend. This is the semi-fictional weblog of Michael Barrish of Brooklyn, an interesting writer to whom cthulhia introduced me some time ago (in person, at my very firstest (and possibly also very lastest) NYC loft party). If you can filter through frequent moping about an indefinite number of ex-girlfriends, you may find nice little things that he makes from time to time.

Warning: it is not always work-safe. Uh, I guess that means that it is not work-safe at all.