So I wrote this big long post last night about the state of my (love) life, but I couldn't post it to my site because of the bad relationship my computer has with all things blogger. So I sent it to myself at work, intending to upload it from here. And I just read it and decided it was not only more than I thought my readers would want to know (not that that alone would have stopped me, as you can see from previous posts), but it was also exceedingly boring (showstopper!).

So instead, I'll leave you with a question Roommie posed to me the other night after the meeting: "What the hell is 'geeking off' and do they clean up after themselves when they're finished?"