But today, while contemplating my navel
and the state of the info pro universe, I realized that hip new trends in the info world go out of style faster than a Paris Hilton retrospective.
Now that my beloved has finished the pond, I can at last sit at one of the tables contemplating my navel
, watching the fish jump and letting the world go by.
Wind yes - but water?) Anyway, before you start thinking that I've spent far too much time at home contemplating my navel
(now protruding) and watching the strange goings-on inside my belly (I swear this baby is grooving away in there) let me share with you some of the advice I have been given.