Here’s an negative yet accurate review of one of my favorite books, The Ethical Slut. Andreas had the same criticism.

In other news, I’m all dressed up and drinking my black tea in preparation to head out the door and become one with the commuter madness on I5. Oh Dad, aren’t you proud? ;) I woke up at about 5:45 and for the next hour had dreams of this morning…getting ready for work, trying on dozens of different outfits, finding that the perfect pants I’d finally found had just disappeared off my legs and having to find them again, then arriving at Creative Assets only to find that the office was in construction, and wait in the lobby for three hours. By the end of the dream (as all the Creative Assets folks were taking lunch, and I was still waiting in the unfinished lobby) I was virtually in tears, and they were still asking me to wait.

Not hard to analyze that one, is it?