STOP STARING AT ME!
For nine months now, the Autobiography of Mark Twain has been staring at me from that place on my desk, day in, day out, continuously. The thing is creeping me out, to be honest; especially the Volume 1 part. It’s the longest, and most troubled, relationship I’ve ever had.
Ah, well. I’ll start reading it soon.
"Hey, I just wanted to — Wait. Where did the commenting form go?"
So, I stopped doing comments on my blog. Twitter, Facebook, and good-old e-mail do a much better job, in my experience and opinion.