I wrote a funny, lucid, articulate piece on Wednesday July 11, as my very first post ever, on the incredibly annoying New York Times article about the "new breed" of "hip" librarians.  Apparently, if you're a librarian and you have a tattoo or you--and I quote--"attend rock shows regularly," then you have taken librarianship to a new level.

Oh.

Anyway, said funny, lucid, and articulate piece was written Wednesday afternoon, and I clicked on "Post to schmuela" but post is there none.

Not an auspicious beginning.

Why should I record my pearls of wisdom if they're just going to float off into the ether?  I have my pride, and I don't have a whole lot of free time.

So, this is me being pissed off and cranky.

More later.

MAYBE.

Tags: snafus
Current Location: work--of course
Current Mood: infuriated