It's a really nice day outside, and I wish my mood matched it. I missed a couple of doses of a certain necessary med yesterday, and I don't doubt that's part of the problem. The rest of it is I am just feeling crabby and disillusioned, mostly about the About.com thing. My blissful naive state has sort of been shattered, and I don't really know what to think. Well, I don't know what to think except that I'll be spending lots of time writing today and it won't be articles. I haven't checked my About mail yet today. Last night when I checked I found that somebody on staff actually did care about the newsletter accessibility issues and was going to see what she could do. There is a conference call tonight. I'm assuming that today we get to see the numbers on our pay cuts because that's what the call is about. This will probably determine how long I stay and put up with things.