Nebulopathy
Sunday, March 27, 2011

What Happens in New Orleans, Stays in New Orleans

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During my internship in Hell (aka, Baton Rouge, a city with all the charm of a suburb, the traffic of Los Angeles, the heat and humidity of ...
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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Rapunzel, I'm not

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On Friday it was time for my biennial hair cut. Yes, that's biennial as in every two years. I'd spend even less time in my life gett...
Thursday, March 17, 2011

I Dub Thee...

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I've worked with a lot of people over the years, some really good, some really, really bad, and a bunch somewhere in the middle. At one ...
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Sunday, March 13, 2011

Ouch, You're Hurting My Feelings. No, Really. I Promise.

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In the latest skirmish of the battle to convince people I'm not really an "employee", the people who pay me money are threaten...
Thursday, March 10, 2011

It Must Be Spring!

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I can always tell when it's Spring because I have the sudden urge to make my backyard look better. Generally I then do one thing (or hal...
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Sunday, March 6, 2011

Don't Mess With Me

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For the past year or so I've been catching glimpses of an orange cat outside my house. Based on his head size, I was pretty sure he was ...
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Thursday, March 3, 2011

Compulsive Much?

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The question of the day: What do illiterate people do with their brains all day long? That's actually a real question, not a put down. I...
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Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)
My original degree is in electrical engineering, I was a veterinarian for a while, and then I spent more time as a programmer for a large cell phone company. Now I'm my own boss. It's all good until the money runs out...
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