Programming is kind of an objective thing. Code works or it doesn’t. This can haunt people who, to any extent, tie their sense of self worth to their current job performance. Starting some time Tuesday afternoon my personal stock plummeted as the IR Index climbed to five tickets, all of which I thought I’d solved…
I woke up this morning from a dream where I was a consultant for company specializing in archaic measurements. We were contracting with various sports governing authorities to de-modernize various sports. The ‘why’ is unimportant–or at least never made itself known to me. The work was kind of interesting. We were playing with ideas such…
I’m vaguely saddened by the fact that I post all of my bloggy-related stuff directly to Facebook. I get way more readership there. Here’s to trying to change that…
Of course, you can replace “visit Grandma” with just about anything and it would be equally true.
If only I weren’t so addicted to WoW at the moment. Internet Bestiary …But i was too lazy Look at that ferret! A memorial site for Otis Oh, and “Hi!” I’m still alive although the home server front is in total disarray.
An empty inbox just feels wrong…but I really like it.
An empty inbox just feels wrong…but I really like it.
I’m a habitual non-deleter of mail when it hits my inbox. I mean, sure, I delete the crap and mark the spam pretty regularly but when it is a message that requires action or a response and I don’t have time to do it right now, I’ll let it sit. And sit it does. Usually…
Rick-rolling the Old Market with the iPhone rocks.
… don’t come a-knockin’