Sweet! Free wi-fi at the express DMV. Actually the pizza joint down the hall, but I’ll take it!
Debating on getting out of bed, writing a blog post, or going back to sleep. Cat vetoes more sleep, and I have much to do anyhow.
I wish one could make individual tweets viewable to friends-only. That way my excellent co-worker burn could enrich all of our lives.
Every night at 19:42, my phone and wireless goes kerflooey. Is my house over an ELF transmitter? Or is Twitter running my network? Zing!
My temporary technological/coding inferiority complex, let me show you it: http://tinyurl.com/3rdoba
Well it ain’t pretty, but I’m blogging again at http://chrisash.com Pissed that I can’t import from vox. No export = dumb.
See ya! →
Hi. My dabbling in Vox has been fun, but is now on indefinite hiatus. If you want to keep tabs on me, this is where I’ll be (and sometimes here.) Thanks, -chris Read and post comments | …
Recording El Donk live tonight. Your requests, let me have them.
Today’s troubleshooting triumph: Pointing out that reports aren’t “balancing” because one was from December, and one was February. Oh yes.
Uploaded a vid to seesmic, and couldn’t leave it up there. (Way too much complaining!) I need something fun to distract me. Bring it!
So far, this coconut-scented lotion is the highlight of my day. Let’s hear it for cheap-ass aromatherapy!
Perhaps highest on my list of Microsoft products to chuck out the window today: Microsoft Visual FoxPro 9.
Until your T1 slows to something resembling the speed of a 56k modem, you rarely question the fact that you pay $400/month for it.
chrisash’s video profile http://seesmic.com/videos/RtPedwapR0
Cranberry Juice + Cold Turkey Sub (or anything, really) with Mustard = Big Mistake.
Someone needs to invent “Bottled Monday.” It’s Monday, in a Bottle! On 2nd thought, “Bottled Friday” is better. Also, make it high proof.
My crap office speakers are a gsm-based early warning system for my boss. Added bonus: sometimes it sounds like eerie space rays.
After a lunch of Lulu’s takeoit, we’re in Overture Hall, waiting for Spamalot! to begin.
I just realized that every single item I purchased at the convenience store was in an orange package.