Not now chief, I’m in the zone. Hand over mouth, always.

Zeroed my inbox ahhh; all Saturday was a chunk of technical work I’d been avoiding; and my home is now fall-cleaned.

Blog re-build work, Autonet work’s all caught up, other job I’m testing for is good, and lots of productive daydreaming this weekend, needed it.

It started out as a reticent-phase many months ago, but it’s kept going so long, it’s no longer a phase. I just don’t see the point of talking.

I have a dream: instead of speaking, I can send a link to something I’ve blogged that answers whatever the question is.  Getting there.  I should Tweet more though, random observations like I used to.

Anyway la la la, here’s what it looks like when I daydream.

Doesn’t it seem like I’m looking at you, paying attention?

I have that down.

Haven’t showed you my desk in a while.

This Wednesday I’m off to California with VW, to test the new Jetta.  Back on Friday, and this week’s column is about sobriety checkpoints.

TTYT