I've spent much of my time over the past year and a half working toward a single number. Today I had my first glimpse of it. The number is 799,044,690.

A friend of a friend is applying for a job, and I'm interviewing him in half an hour. Any ideas of fun horrible questions I should ask him?

I have this thought http://xkcd.com/c77.html sometimes. But then I never get around to writing the entry.

Last night I dreamed that I found my favorite wrap, which (irl) the coat check girl at Alma de Cuba gave to someone else. But it was only a dream.

While away for a week in November, with limited internet access, I jotted down some written notes about my dreams. Most were just key words or fragmentary abbreviations ( Read more... )

It's not unusual for me to dream of elevators falling (with me in them, but I always land ok ( Read more... )

My holidays were wonderful, despite the terrible cold acquired just before x-mas, which lingers still. I love my family. I love my friends. Work is busy, and I will probably never catch up on the past two months of LJ.

I have so much to do before I go on vacation that a colleague actually said to me today, "If you're sleeping in the office tonight, I can give you some tips."

I haven't been caught up on LJ since before Thanksgiving, I'm getting further and further behind, and I'm about to leave town again for the rest of the month. So please e-mail me if there's anything important I should know, and don't assume that I've read anything written here in the past few weeks. Thanks.

This weather makes me wish my hair were longer and my skirts fuller.