Ironically enough, earlier I blew a fuse by having the heater on in the bathroom, the heater on under my desk, and a few lights on so that, when I walk outside to turn the circuit breaker back on, I step in my favorite dog's poop. Of course, I don't know I step in poop until I do some work and I begin to smell something. As I back track my steps to clean up my footsteps, I return back to the computer, visit
http://www.spao-body.com/which I think is a bogus company, and find that it's been updated to include the podcast interview. Ana sounds like my old friend Patty, though.
Okay, back to work. "oh, drag, man."
