oh noes!

There is one casualty for me from over the weekend: my toothpaste, which I suspect is hanging out on joe brent's sink.

Good thing I've got a couple tubes at work, so I can clean my teeth on my break.

Otherwise, everything else seems to be accounted for, except for the brain cells that incinerated after my head a sploded. Meeting so many wonderful people in the New York summer heat will do that to you.