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.
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.