The next time I am at work at 6:30 in the morning, a time when the art (Blues Brothers replicas, Humpty-Dumpty, human-sized metal sculpture with spinning parts) looks even creepier and many of the lights have not turned on, and it is possible to feel like you have accidentally driven into the unpopulated end of the world--the next time I am at work for that, I think I am going to print out a lot of awful saccharine inspirational quotes&poems or bizarre PostSecrets or whathaveyou and leave them on other peoples' desks.

Otherwise, there's not much worth saying. I'm finally into the part of my training that involve writing, which just reminds me how much I've missed churning out words and words and words on a daily basis.