link me, baby

I want to point out that there are links to the right of this entry that allow glimpses into other people's lives. This is what journalists do, though seldom do subjects evince the enthusiasm for our prying that they do for self revelation. Thus the web, a perfect autobiographical format.
We have Katie, who puts up a few of the paintings she does each and every week of her life. We have Ruby, whose life is her art. We have the girl golfers, whose sport is their art.
And then we have a few of the sites I can't live without on a daily basis: the New York Times, the weather, Michael Lutin's wacky horoscope, the ferry schedule, the news from West Plains, Missouri.
If you have a site you want me to link—hook me up.