a very unpleasant feeling: when you personally are partially responsible for the destruction of the website you work for. sending out an email blast to 70,000 people is always a bit stressful. every tuesday at 12:30 i hold my breath as the email pops up in my inbox, desperately fearing that something is mispelled, or a link is going to the wrong place, or worst of all, a broken image. something i don't always expect is that because of the way i have linked an email, the entire site grinds to a screeching halt. the result of this is that angry customers call the help desk, and we lose thousands of dollars worth of sales.

boy is my face red.

on an unrelated note, i wonder if a dutch tub would fit on my patio?