Tuesday, January 08, 2002

I am so inundated with stuff to do that I think it's quite possible that my head is going to explode. Tonight, just for starters, I am making ziti and meatballs for Paul's Nana (in the nursing home). Then I'm going to endeavor to finish a logo and revise my talk, and then rehearse said talk for meeting tomorrow (thank God for runthroughs). At work, I have an awful lot to do — all good work, but stuff that requires attention and creativity and my brain. And I want to do my best. << insert deep breath here >> Yoga, anyone? Listening to: They Might Be Giants (to make me laugh) Paul McCartney (who desperately needs new web designers. I volunteer to go to London and knock on his door and pitch our services. Great album: awful site.)

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