shaliniland is back online. yay! i missed her so. but, now i have nothing to say. there were more bad stories about haircuttery mishaps (really a laid-off webdeveloper is no worse than a cross-eyed redneck when it comes to style) and random insights into humanity (common decency to your fellow [wo]man or honesty at all costs?) but nothing that won't come up again and again and again until this site dies the fiery miserable death it deserves.
on another note, read this. it will help you (and me). or at least give us something to talk about. besides, i love brian eno and would it hurt you to read something every once in a while?
work is crazy. home is crazy. i'm crazy. earlier today, i compared myself to a drug addict for the benefit of a coworker in hopes that she would grant me permission to do more work. really.