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It's even worse than it appears..

I'm back in Bumpkin County for work, after a weeklong vacation in the Caribbean. I arrived in the airport this morning expecting to see my coworkers as usual...

my email i specifically made for this blog has been sitting empty for a month up till now. but this week i started getting emails!!! wow, it is just such a s...

Writing about the big beautiful mess that is making things for the world wide web.

i am a whore for mcdonalds muffins. i dont know, something about the crisp muffin top, slightly overcooked but moist, makes it so good. other places, both la...

When you look up the definition of trauma, the first result is “a deeply distressing and disturbing experience- "a personal trauma like t...

𓇢𓆸 An ex-colleague-turned-friend started working in the city close to where I live. I invited them over after work for gossip and pizza. They had a beauti...

This article examines the different cultures and values of Reddit versus indie communities.

I recently found this minisite about using plaintext for your email. While I agree that plaintext should be the default, this site takes things way too far and frankly, misses the mark.

I propose a new standard for the blogosphere, along the lines of Derek Sivers’s “Now” page: the Things I don’t know how to do list. Criteria: 1. Maintain a more or less up-to-date list of things that you don’t know how to do, and would like to

I have a confession to make. Whenever I have free time I feel guilty. I tell myself this is likely a common cultural phenomenon where we're pushed to al...

One pharmacy in a county of 680,00 people.

It's 8:36 PM and I'm finally back in my hotel room. It's been a long day of work, which started with getting to the office at 7:30 in the morning and and lea...

When I went outside this morning, it was pouring, and I didn’t see Zip. He always appears when I appear, so I went into the barn. He was curled up in his new soft cat bed, his favorite sleeping spot on a shelf with a window view. I think he was staying warm and dry, […]

When I was younger, I was terrified of spiders. My grandfather, who was of the generation to have grown up in the fields when cars were a luxury for the ric...

Noodling on nodes.

My space is finally in some semblance of order once more. I may have ended up calling in backup, but I'm not going to give myself too much grief about that. ...

TL;DR: I haven’t found it yet.