The next time I have to pick someone up at the airport, I should probably find out their name and what they look like first.
Blustery day, got a big day ahead but I get to have breakfast with Sophie. Tea for me and bananamush for her...
Boy oh boy, busy times...
Stepped outside, enveloped by the smell of rain and woodsmoke, cold air and falling leaves... Autumn. Yay.
If manufacturers don't want me to eat the little packet of desiccant they ship with their products, then why do they make it so delicious?
Hello everyone. It's me. Have you missed me? I know I've sure missed me. Blame the Russians. But the invasion has been turned back. For now.
Sad news. A professor of mine named Pete Diamond passed away this week. A great mind, a great heart.
I can still hear his voice...
Just spent two hours tracking down Russian pornspam malware on my site and killing it. Bah. Time for bed...
In meetings all afternoon, I missed getting caught in the gears of the Steve Jobs rumor mill. Fortunately.