Second project syndrome

Well, a second post. I honestly don't know what direction this blog will take, if any. I can take the path of self indulgence and self pity, but I'm not all that "emo". When I get hurt, it's not some horrible black abyss that nobody can understand. Instead, it's something countless others have felt before, dealt with before and have survived. It's a rather humbling experience to know that you're really not all that special, but once you do, you can get on with your day.

I could write about work, and the humourous and idiotic situations we seemingly run into with customers and cow-orkers. It's been done, and I think most of my readers know exactly what I'm talking about. Plus there's that whole NDA thing, and while I don't think I'd get canned... bitching about work is as much work as actually being there.

I doubt I'll change the world with my blog. Hell, I probably won't even change my mind. But I might post some kick ass recipes, and casual observations.

End transmission.