Today I actually wrote the sentence Why a capitalized engma? as part of my regular, official, plain old normal job. This is weird on so many, many levels.
Hmm. Like to talk. A bit too much. Rarely terse. Fond of fun. Like to run. Grumpy when unfed, unrested. Like green things, to be around and to eat. Like languages, to be around and to eat. Am stretchy. Mostly in the hip and shoulder joints, but especially with that whole "being on time" thing. More later, I promise.
