And probably goes back to sleep when it sees what direction my brain went off on while bored on the train home
Yeah, you read that right
I start things and then get distracted or lost amongst the trees, never returning to finish. I would like to do better. I talk about that and some changes I could make in how I approach my work.
A reflection on what Phil Hughes’s death meant to me after the shock
Ding Dong, You’re Petit Bourgeoisie!
I made some slides. They’re totes rad.
Some stuff that has happened, none of which is worth a full post by itself
If I’m writing a package despite my natural laziness, your community is unvibrant
Assasination in service of a net improvement to the western canon - does that lead to the Dark Side?
The inevitable occurs in a game of rugby league and I come to the pointy end of a year’s long drifting away from the game.