in memoriam: Joan Brown

went in to work early again...finished reading Oblomov by Ivan Goncharov...it was quite good...well, both the beginning and end were really good, it did plod about much of the middle, but the ending made up for it...i was even starting to cry at work, i'm a sap...anyway, came home and walked with Mary Beth and pooped myself (not in the excretory sense, but in the sense i just made up...)