i am tired. the [caffiene and lemon drops] : [real food] ratio for the day is too high. this morning i skipped breakfast, and my hands shook for two hours after my daily cup of weak cafeteria coffee. oh, and i did some work, too. at lunchtime i worked on "secure yourself" by the indigo girls, for grapevine (there are actually two pianos at census. who knew?), and thought long and hard about whether it would be sacrilege to attempt some sort of janis joplin compilation a cappella. in the afternoon i made futile attempts to write a report on mapping response rates to counties. then i had a really really long meeting about database test planning. yep, the fun never stops.