I am a pretty nice person. Pretty nice. Usually. But tonight there is someone I'd like to have a serious conversation with. This person doesn't even know I exist in reality, but he is making me pretty darn crabby. He has no idea what I am willing to do to make his life miserable - watch out dude - I am going to start ordering pizzas and porn to your office. - every day every hour. Oh... and I am going to send that really annoying spam from displaced foreign royalty who have lost their fortunes, but, with your help (and bank account number) they can get it back, to reward you generously. You have no idea who you are messing with.
Phew - got that off my chest.
I am trying to keep the other blogs up to date. I am sure if you have been paying attention, you know that I am having a little problem with that... so I deleted 2 yesterday. The Networking in NY and the Networking for Women blogs weren't going anywhere, and the content was similar enough to the other blogs that I decided to focus my madness to the dozen other blogs. Besides, no one wants to read THAT much from me anyway (and if you do... have I mentioned my book?)
I did just update a posting on the How to Network blog - check that out if you get a chance. Good stuff - written in my casual, nonsensical way. (You know, if you like that sort of thing.)
The nice editor told me I have bad grammar. Oh, actually "sloppy" grammar. ( I wouldn't want to misquote her... that would be another no-no). But I am looking forward to getting the book back so that I can finish it up and get this project to the next phase.
Well, that is all for this evening. I have resorted to Tylenol PM to chase away the great ideas and pearls of wisdom that cloud my brain and keep me awake at night. Thusly, pretty soon I will close my eyes and slumber happily for 8 hours. Sleep, even for this insomniac, is welcome tonight.