The Hall of Mirrors Mixed up musings on real life and fantasy from within the Hall of Mirrors.
Stand in front of a mirror and look into it. What do you see? Or more importantly, who do you see? We all wear a facade to show to the public on a day to day basis. But when you look in the mirror you see not only your own face but all the faces of all the masques you wear...
I was talking about "showing my programming roots even tho' I'm a manager" and had to wonder -- are programmers who become managers like brunettes who bleach their hair to blond?