Post Headline: "Clinton Tells Dems to Work on Image." Hey, being the playa he is is his right.

A writer for the Washington Post is named Nora Boustany. Now, is that fair?

The font took this time, so I'm quite the happy camper. I've just had to rearrange my posts in the correct chronological order because, being the genius that I am, I only remembered to specify the right time zone after my first four posts. How many do I have now, anyway? Think I'm on a roll. On a Friday night. I think my office just closed for the day. It's getting dark and my my rat-phobia is coming to the surface again.

It's a sad, sad state of affairs. I wonder how Britney Spears' new marriage is panning out?

Alright, so I don't really care. I'm not big on celebrity goings-on, but I thought to at least pretend to be current. What I really wanna know is what's new on NeimanMarcus.com. But can they get Ms. Anorexic Bulemia 2002 off the website? That chica gives me the shivers. And makes me want to chow some Thai.

Gotta go powder my nose for my meeting.