anonymity, part 2

Back from a weekend work trip. Flew out Friday, back Sunday evening. Let me sum up the weekend work trip in one word: SUCK.

I had no weekend. I had no break. I went to sleep last night thinking how nice to have a few days off, and woke up to realize it was Monday. Not pleasant.

Thanks for the recent commenting. Anonymous blogs do seem to be the rage. I wouldn't particularly care, I think, if many of you learned more about me. I do care, very much so, if people in my real life learn about the blog life. It's a bit paradoxical, isn't it? I'd welcome you, new people, into my real life, but not real life people into blog life.

We live in a small world, though, and wouldn't it be horrifying to discover a blog person was actually your next door neighbor? Or a major client? Or funder? Or potential new employer....yeah, I think I'm keeping the anonymity for now. But, if anyone, particularly anyone who comments, wants to get in touch with the real me, drop me an e-mail at whichbox@gmail.com.

Fun fact #1083 about which box: I am remarkably bad at keeping in touch in real life.

You might also tell me how to add an e-mail me widget-y thing to a sidebar, though perhaps I can figure it out. On my next free weekend.

Thanks also for whatever info you all have had on my reproductive life. I am taking my antibiotics and feeling loads better. Kidding. Feeling exactly the same. I did call my regular OB/GYN and ask if I had ever been tested before for mysterious ureaplasma and the answer was no.

I've got a lot on my mind. Despite near constant work, there was still thinking time. Today is a relatively free day, but Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday I have an all consuming meeting. So, I'm going to say I need a break and go out for a few hours. And take part of Friday off too. Daylight savings time didn't help, that's for sure, but a full weekend of work has left me feeling too foggy and disjointed.