A minute ago, I was finishing up the last post and I suddenly had a Deja Vue moment. Except it wasn't Deja Vue, it was a weird visual image. It's such a strange feeling, I have to write about it.

Here I am in my cube at BIPC, simultaneously answering product questions and listening to downloaded european dance music and whipping out a blog entry. Only that--on a quiet Good Friday afternoon where most of the building is gone.

And then I saw myself: Standing in my house but not my present house. It was another apartment in another building I owned. I was dressed in Professional clothing; nice pants, a shirt and tie. It was in the evening, like a winter evening where it's only 6 o'clock but already dark outside. I was on the phone talking, loudly, and laughing. It was not in this city, it was not in Ohio.

The mind works in curious ways, no?