the cold that wouldn’t die
Who knew one person could produce so much mucus, and sleep so much? Now make that two people….
in which I write about stuff
Who knew one person could produce so much mucus, and sleep so much? Now make that two people….
yes, still sick. the author is just whining at this point.
Damn it, that cough went ahead & turned into a full-scale cold.
::cough cough cough:: also, Against Depression.
in which the author wonders aloud on questions of nerdery and acronyms. got opinions on IDEs? then you might want to chime in.
(or relearned, as the case may be) my hair doesn’t like Austin, but my knee does exercise makes me happy in a fire, the first thing I’d think about is my files I need downtime, and sufficient sleep bicycling in a skirt is tricky gtalk makes a really annoying noise, unless you turn it off [...]
In which the author muses on her experience with SXSW, depression, and this very site.
This is a quick summary of all the sessions I attended, with links to my complete and somewhat random notes. DOM Scripting An excellent refresher of Keith’s book, with some good in-person examples. Jeremy and his co-presenter, Aaron, worked very well together, bouncing back and forth in a good-natured collaborative style. Very little of the [...]
today was back to work.? my email load was somewhere upwards of 500, but at least half of that was in spam, and a good quarter in some sort of discussion about parking woes during building construction.? (so glad to have a vanpool, with a reserved spot even.) it was a relatively light day, on [...]
With my cats, my dear C, and Space: 1999.? I had the day off, and did nothing in particular with it, which was pretty much the plan.? We did ride our bikes downtown & back together, to the bank, the library, Taco del Mar, and B&B.? (I think they had a new guy today: my [...]