The top thing on blogger.com right now is people getting book deals based on their blogs. This, of course, causes me to become starry-eyed. Would Random House be interrested in the ramblings of a neurotic grad student who hasn't changed her sheets since October? Then I remembered that I only post tired Marxist political rants and papers written for classes.
(I wear pajams. it's not that bad. i've been busy. Like you've never done it.)