I’m suddenly aware of the irony of my attending CPC to get away from corporate work. Publishing can be very corporate. But it can also be wacky…aim for wacky, aim for wacky. Where are the all the other people like me? Driven, skilled, motivated, and funky. Why does the funk drain out when people get their MBAs?? I’m hoping that the other funky people are in publishing offices in SF, because that’s where I could maybe see myself being. Maybe. Better SF than NYC. shiver