I HAVE A WEIRD LIFE: I spent the day blogging and rewiring the studio (crawling in confined, dark spaces trying to read the tiny legends on the back of things that other things are supposed to plug into: is that the input or the output? Hmm. . .) and installing a bunch of new music software which, surprisingly, all seems to be working properly. Then I got ready to cook dinner, only my wife needed a box of books taken to the shipping center for the small publishing company we run on the side (don’t ask) so I wound up picking up Chik-fil-A. Then a quick review of the New Jersey case before going on Hugh Hewitt’s show. Now I’m running my daughter a bath, while back on the Web.

I remember reading that the division of workplace and home was a modern phenomenon. I guess it’s gone away in the post-modern era. . . .