My hotel room sounds like tape hiss
I wonder if i’m being gassed. zzz…
Nothing like the feeling of Getting Shit Done
fixed my phone so that outgoing gmail works
finished mounting my crazy fluorescent lights. now, less of a dethtrap
ate an amazing meal for $1.99
got more comfortable with editing in VI
didn’t buy a monitor, again
stayed un-rusty by doing a little side project work
checked in some straggler changes to version control
updated links to the mailing list, the […]
Like living with a deranged alley cat
Off she would go in the evenings, dressed to kill: a gauzy antique top embroidered with the iridescent wing cases of exotic beetles, which she had found somewhere in the King’s Road; a pair of scuffed-up black German lederhosen complete with the ornamental metal belt known as a charivari; high inlaid boots of various coloured […]
Mixing Life and Work Blows when your Work is Dilluting your Life
I discussed some of the risks of an un-anchored sabbatical tonight with J–. he strongly recommends working at least partially within the confines of academia to reap the network benefits (enthusiasm, rich resources) of an academic system. He’s probably right. i’m going to try and schedule something with MR and/or PH tomorrow, even though i […]
No Judging Suffering
just saw the aftermath of M-’s counter getting reset, in slow-motion living color. f-ck. i can see it. and when you’ve built something like that, with such pride and dedication around not slipping, to slip now must hurt terribly. it’s almost as if you would feel that more days = more strength, and it probably […]