So last night I had this overwhelming urge to clean. Clean my closets, my bathroom (YUCK!), my life. I managed to get through the bathroom, the dresser and one closet. Since I can't do anything about my apartment as I sit here at work, I'll clean up my web site. This means condense, get rid of the unnecessary, slough off the old, the tired, that which no longer reflects the essence of ME. And since personal web sites are all about reflecting the personal essences of those who pay the money to maintain them (oops, gotta pay that bill, too), then this seems like a worthy project to undertake on my lunch break.

What this means for you, gentle reader, is that I will be including more links, just so that I can finally get rid of those useless pages that just take up space (like the 4 extra bottles of shampoo and conditioner I found in my shower last night). The only things I don't get rid of are my books and my cds. So I guess I'll keep the dog after all. She doesn't take up much space, even in real life.

Please ignore the posting below - something happened ... and then other things happened and then ... chaos. It was a mistake. It wasn't my fault. I'm the victim here. Blame someone else! Just don't bother reading the post below. It's a waste of your time and it embarasses me. A little. Ok, it's just a waste of your time and it makes me feel bad that you would waste your time here. Especially since I've tried so hard to make your stay enjoyable. Fruity drinks anyone?