good goddamn, what now?
in which the author is rousted out of bed at 4 am by a fire alarm and learns what really matters to her.
Archives for the ‘sxsw 2006’ category
update
in which the author says nothing particularly important.
she hits the wall
Too overstimulated to be social, too wired to go back to the hotel room. So, thanks to Ethan Marcotte, I’m at Halcyon, a coffeeshop on 4th.
global/local play
omg I met zeldman at the break. (he happens to be a midget.) plus kottke. danah boyd & panel. global vs. local. myspace, using the net to connect with people you already know. and play. video games, online gaming, etc. we continue on playing the rest of our lives. big green stickers. an all-woman panel. [...]
Bluffing your way thru dom scripting
in which the author learns from a favorite author & his co-presenter.
a clever trick for the memory-impaired
I’m terrible with names. And I want to remember who I met this weekend. So I’m using the registrant directory and adding people I’ve met to my contact list. The critical thing, I’m finding, is to process my photos and business card swaps asap. Otherwise, the names go in one ear and out the other.
let’s try that again
in which the author tries to recap, slowly this time, the events of the previous evening. there was much socializing. also includes today’s likely agenda.
in a fog of not quite awake
too tired to write coherently, too awake to go to sleep. break bread with brad was very cool, if very noisy.? met Ralph (hi!), plus a bunch of people I didn’t know at all before today.? also met JJG and was sort of fangirl-ish.? “oh, you’re Mr. Rebecca Blood!”? (his tips for SXSW? drink lots [...]
update
I’m going to BBwB, sans H.? (she has work again.)
today’s wandering
in which the author scours the stores of south Congress, meets a lovely goth proprietress, raises her seat, and plays with legos