2003-04-02 - 3:25 p.m.

So I've been basically emotionless, save for the giddy phone moments courtesy of he of the sexy arches, lately.

I mean stuff happens and I feel it, but in a muted way.

Then in the middle of the afternoon someone made me cry. You know who you are.

And just the moment I had myself pulled together Scott walks in and looks at me funny.

"You okay?"

"yeah, why?"

"You're face is all flushed."

"Hot in here."

"uh, okay."

Scott, as usual, the king of timing.