on metro: Reverse Psychology?
This could almost be viral marketing for the film What Would Jesus Buy?, except that it would be a little late. I saw this on the train this morning, stuck into a barrier near the train door. I would have...
Monthly Archive: September 2008
Fierce like Gatorade!
Snippet from an IM session this morning with Michael: MM: Gah, I wish I could find out more about this new blackberry urb: Which one? MM: the new blackberry storm that verizon is talking about putting out urb: Ooooh. urb:...
This is the last one, I swear… for a while
I admit to a t-shirt addiction problem and I’m stopping as of right now… maybe. But I saw this one come up in one of my t-shirt feeds and had to get it. I was introduced to the movie “Office...
Ooooh, the first round of gifts!
Gotta love this card from my co-worker Betsy. She and I headed to lunch at District Chophouse this afternoon for a small office celebration. We both came back and found ourselves in the throes of food coma, but it was...
video: machines know better than us
My brain has to jump right into work this morning, but I just caught a glimpse of an old Gizmodo article I missed about the LeaveMeAloneBox: I have plenty of auto-shut off devices, though perhaps not as many as I...
Just one week…
I thoroughly enjoyed splurging and stuffing myself this past week and weekend, but birthday time will be over soon and I’ll have to attempt to behave. I definitely defer to age in that my metabolism isn’t as good as it...
Oh come on!
95 degrees, feelin’ like 99 today!? Give me a break. I’m glad that I don’t need to go outside for anything, but that’s just brutal. It feels like a day for staying in, cranking the a-c and ordering delivery for...
I don’t FEEL thirty-… something
Another year older, etc, etc. It should be just another day, but it never feels that way, does it? Admittedly, the only places where your birthdate really matters is government type services, job applications or loyalty programs. Otherwise, it’s just...
Every day at the office should be this much fun!
This morning when I hit the Starbucks the line behind me, instead of curling around and forming inside the place, kept on going out the door. People in the line were clearly people who’d been in before and knew that...
7 Years Later…
It feels difficult to even write about today because I don’t think that any words I put down can convey the strong emotion and sentiment tied to it. No one’s forgotten, we all remember and we all have our own...