friday, march 12th, 2010
This is the first stab at the first piece in a series I began spontaneously working on today. In other words, I'm now three levels deep in the winding, sinuous labyrinth I call life as an attention deficit designer.
I totally came up with "attention deficit designer" on the spot, by the way. That's cleverness that verges on the mathematical.
Anyway, the body count is getting a little worrisome: the time travel project is on hold to design a typeface which is now itself on hold so I can crank out whatever this new thing is. Yikes. And I haven't so much as touched my Harry Potter/Sex and the City crossover fan fiction novel in months! God, I can't even remember if I was planning on making Samantha a Gryffindor or a Hufflepuff.
What I'm trying to say is that I need a personal assistant. Do they make robots for that yet?
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