Archive for September 2005
sigh
character encoding makes baby Jesus cry.
writing prompt
My dream job….
is a craftsperson’s job. HTML wrangler, CSS wizard, PHP junkie. I don’t want to be the boss, but I want to have a boss who lets me participate in decision-making. I want to be known for skill and approachability. I want to telework most of the time, or have […]
a poem
because I find I can only write about this elliptically….
that sucking sound
just whining, don’t mind me.
moral hazards ahead
in which the author attempts to rage against the machine, but mostly just muses aloud in frustration.
seeking to continue the forward motion
the author invites all local readers to help her come paint her house…there’s pizza in it for you. also, she muses on the vacation that is, sadly, coming to an end.
