For lunch I chose the bad Chinese food vendor over the bad pasta vendor. My internals are beginning to convince the brain that this was a bad idea. There are hours until I can deal with this regally. [read: upon my proper throne] On the plus side, I received a “Get out of grizzly bear…
I hate interviews. Not to brag, but I think I’m a pretty good interviewee–at least based on interview::hire percentages. Still, uncomfortable occasions. But, fffuuuuhhhhhhhh…being the interviewer is orders of magnitude worse. My people battery is completely drained and it’s barely the afternoon.
The smart watch is a pretty cool thing to have around. Except it’s like the biggest nag on the planet. This probably says more about me than it does the technology though. The default proposed “activity” goal of 10,000 points per day is just not happening. I’m thinking that if this was a smart ring…
The saddest commit message ever: Punting BugzID:XXX-NNNN On the other hand, I’m going home this evening.
Today feels like it should be Thursday. But it feels like a Monday. And it is a Monday at that. Stupid feelings.
I think I’m going to be a little sad every time I walk by one of these now.
You’re standing in the electronics aisle of your favorite hardware store thinking to yourself “I’ve got a razor blade and some pliers. This should work.” You are wrong. You’re standing in the electronics aisle of your favorite hardware store thinking to yourself “I’ve got pliers. Maybe the stripping tool is sufficient.” You are still wrong.…
So the blog gets a fair bit o’ comment spam. It gets filtered to the quarantine and every so often I go wading through that slime hole just on the odd chance someone real has commented on a post but got falsely accused. This is the degree to which I secretly covet comments on my…
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Chasing nicotine lozenges with coffee seems like something I would have done in my youth.