barbaric yawp

I'm singing more, recently. In the car, in my room when I think nobody's home, very quietly in my cube. And it's not all NIN songs. Occasionally it's Alice Cooper.

Just curious

If any of my Seattle peeps are up Pike Street by I5 and happen to snag an eyeball of Jott's world headquarters and notice that there's a huge "Closed for Business" sign posted, let me know.

To define it all

My favorite exchange from today:

(10:25:52 AM) And it makes you happy, but you don't like how happy it makes you?

(10:26:02 AM) Essentially. So how are you? Less complicated, I hope.