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Saturday, October 19, 2002 Blue. No, yel--Auuuuuuuugh!
01:58 AM PST (link) Wednesday, October 16, 2002 An Olfactory Malkovich. Do you smell bacon? I keep smelling bacon. In the kitchen, in my closet(!), at the office, on the street. Bacon, bacon, bacon. It's strange. I finished that vegetarian bacon last week (verdict: don't bother) but even with the package sealed, I'd been smelling bacon around me. Everywhere. That bacon scent. The bacon surrounds me. You don't smell that? I smell it. Bacon. Hm.
05:41 PM PST (link) Tuesday, October 15, 2002 Doesn't Mean They're Not Out To Get Me. Why was everyone on the train was staring at me this morning? My fly was closed today; I checked. Did I have a zit, and Pustulio was commanding them? What? (See More)
08:12 PM PST (link) Monday, October 14, 2002 Hasty Retreat. Chopped olive sandwich on sourdough. OK, so lunch today is kind of far off my "diet" but I'm hungry and have to eat something. I'm not doing actual work today, just watching user testing for the buzzword usability and watching users shred apart the work I did last week. I'm taking it as a point of pride that an ad I mocked up actually elicited the sound "Yeuck!" from someone today—I've achieved my goal here. People told me that user testing is humbling; they weren't kidding.
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