NP: John Cage, 4'33"

Okay, so a co-worker of mine informs me that our local ABC news ran a story about some cat burglar in the southwest suburbs. They presented a police sketch, and apparently said sketch bore a striking resemblance to yours truly. Fortunately, they haven't put this piece online. Or unfortunately, if you're anyone but me.

I'm getting closer to total waking hours saturation, as evidenced by the fact that I've been actually in my apartment for only about three or four non-sleeping hours since Tuesday morning. I usually thrive in this sort of situation, but I have to get used to it again first. No idea what the implications will be for this little corner of the blogosphere just yet. I'd like to make a couple of structural improvements to get the whole thing a bit closer to what I see in my head. And to make it a bit more impervious to comment spam. Oy.

And today is the big move up one floor at the office, as we've been too big for our current floor since just before I got here. In April. And we've been growing since. The net result is that I suspect not an awful lot is going to get done.