I'm hanging out in the Westin St Francis lobby right now, killing a few more minutes before I go down to SFO to catch my plane back to LAX. Being all resourceful & eco-friendly, I'm actually planning to take BART from the Powell St station down to the airport. It's there, it's just as fast as a cab in rush hour traffic, and I know how to get ( Read more... )

I'm somewhere above North Carolina right now, flying enroute to Philadelphia from Atlanta. I've been staying at the Gwynett Holiday Inn, in the eastern Atlanta suburbs, for two nights. I was back in Georgia so that I could spend yesterday in a day-long meeting at a partner agency down the street from the hotel, in the strip-malls-and-office-parks ( Read more... )

I'm not so old that I need guys to think they're complimenting me by telling me I look younger. I'm not thirty.

*sigh*

(from 09/20/03)

On the flip side:

I'm going to go sing to myself a little song about how I only have to work in the bottom-feeding part of this industry for another ten to twelve months, and then I'm going to go get a real job ( Read more... )