Well, we've made it halfway through the week.

This has been the sort of week where you go to work at eight, and workworkwork, and look up at the clock, and it's only ten-thirty.  Time seems stretched.  I think it's the stress of a looming war that's getting to me.  Or something.

Today, I decided to take advantage of one of our cultural diversity brown-bag lunches (I was telling Abbycat yesterday about how touchy-feely my office is.  This would be a case in point, wouldn't it?).

The topic for today was Buddhism.  I know just enough about Buddhism to be intrigued by it.  I know that almost without exception, I find people that I know to be Buddhist to be kind, non-judgmental, centered people.  I can certainly use more of THAT in my life.  I found the seminar interesting, and am definitely going to read more about it, because I'm one of those that wants to understand all I can about all sorts of things.  But you probably knew that about me, didn't you?

Some of my friends are more organized than I am, and in an attempt to organize their little clique (of which I enjoy hanging about,) they sent me a master calendar for the rest of year, complete with parties and festivals and bar runs they hope to attend.  I put the ones I'm able and willing to attend on my calendar, and then I put all the appropriate JournalCon dates on there, and I took a look.  Damn, I'm busy!

I'm booking up fast, folks.  If you'd like some Special Time or really any time at all with me, you'd best contact me to make an appointment.  Because I am that important and special.

I'm GOOD enough, I'm SMART enough, and goshdarnit... PEOPLE LIKE ME!