You decide, after days of agonising about it, that your blog should be anonymous if you’re going to hang on to your job. And then someone on the other side of the world casually reveals your true identity:
PS – I was somewhat surprised to realize that my dog Pockets maintains a blog. But I was very pleased to realize that while I’m away, she [sic] apparently reads my econ books and blogs out of the UK.
Thanks, Andrew. And, um, woof.