Hello?

I've got another blog, where I'm writing bad poetry of all things! If you want the address, email me, or leave a comment.

In other news, I think I may have reached the end of my tether in terms of being able to work a corporate existence while simultaneously squashing my dreams, hopes and my real self. Or something.

Hopefully this is not a nervous breakdown. What does that feel like? I could cry for a year. Wish I was tougher.