Six posts in one day, none of them coherent.
It’s almost 8:30 p.m. EST and I’m here at work for at least another coupla hours. I am fried. Delirious. Postal.
How can I tell? I was just editing an article on whatever the House of Representatives is up to, and there was a mention of President Shrub. Here’s the deal: I saw “President Bush,” and I changed “Bush” to “Shrub.” Unthinkingly. You know, because it’s the job of a national publication editor to fuck up an article. But the real question is, would anyone notice?
Pass me the No-Doz and another Diet Coke, thanks. …
On iTunes: Kelly Clarkson, “The Trouble With Love Is”