8:34 p.m. - Monday, Jan. 22, 2007
It couldn't have been me. I don't write that well.
What the f*ck happened to me? These days I write like a rather slow fifth grader.
OK, I suppose it's that phenomenon I was moaning about over in the blog I'm abandoning — the mistaken impression that I'm working only three days a week, or less. I'm working four days a week, and trying to do as much as if I had quit my day job, and I'm tired, and I've had a cold for four weeks.
There — I believe I've fulfilled my self-pity requirement for the day.