P.S.

The new blog template that I have chosen was created by a friend from ancient days (about 1983 to be a little more precise) Jeffrey Zeldman. (I've always called him just "Jeff".) Now he's a big macher in the field, and deservedly so, and also a dear and true friend. He doesn't even know that I'm using this template yet. Do you think I should I tell him? (Whoever "you" are...)

Who's Bad?

Okay. Not me. Not anyone I know. I just have that little Michael Jackson phrase in my head right now for some reason. He wasn't "bad" in the good sense. He was just bad. You know, in the dictionary sense. But, I digress.

If you know me, then you will either be ecstatic, or you will be sullen, questioning, and disillusioned to know that Jack is Back. That's right, ladies and gentlemen, I'm still married. And I will be for quite some time. The heart wants what it wants. My daughter is smiling sunbeams out of her mouth. I'm on the trust diet, and am due for a feeding right about now. Say what you want, I'm still Cindy Shapiro.