2. I made a mix CD of the songs I listened to most often over the past 6 months to help blur the line between not-workinghood and workingness. The people who play these songs are: Archer Prewitt, Sea and Cake, Flaming Lips, Postal Service (a recommendation served by The Singular Candace), Frank Black and Tuscadero. Tentatively titled "Pajamas All Day mix."
3. Did I tell you I have my own office? Probably not. I'm ot boastful like that. It's not a cube - it's an office with real walls and windows. This just makes it feel more like I'm walking around in my dad's shoes (2 sizes too big) or I'm on a weird field trip.
4. Crazy homeless guy gave me a stock tip. As best I understood his directions: "Google it. It's on the dot-come wire." Even if I could understand what he was saying, I have severe doubts about the stock's existence.
5. You know, Butterpants, I'm kind of tired. And I have a full tape of The Creek waiting for me. So we'll talk later, okay?
