nearly two months in, i know that i know more than i did when i started this job, but if there isn't something about working in a field of Very Smart People [tm] that makes me feel so incredibly stupid.

fear is the mindkiller.

the hardest part of not having an exciting social life is being unsure what (if anything) is the right thing to put on various social networks.

also, doom.

placeholder/reminder/retrospective post

now that i've made the mistake of tying each of my online identities to who i really am in real life, it's hard to remember where i've decided it's okay to confess things about my real life concerns.

such as they are, anyway.

all of the cool kids are updating this week.

i probably should be reflective about life soon, anyway.

[this is a placeholder post, because i fully hope to post before labor day]

to talk about my flaws today

i'm not entirely sure how to do that.

eight days (or possibly, i guess, more)

new goal: upgrade my collection of stories to include things that have happened within the last five years of my life. emphasis on the past year of my life. this may require doing thing that are worthy of sharing as stories.

[not that my life is poor, but i could always use more.]

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