I am writing this post while lying in bed.

That alone is not especially novel. What’s far more astonishing is that I’m doing so on a device that’s about the size of my hand, by simply sliding my finger across a picture of a keyboard.

On a whim, I decided to have a look at the Android WordPress app. I was curious to see if it would support self- ( Read more... )

I turned 28 on Saturday.

This is a curious occasion for me for a number of reasons. The first is numerological: this is the only time my age and the date of my birth will ever coincide, unless I live until I’m 728. We celebrated in proper style, with somewhere around 25 people attending a party that lasted until 6:30 the next morning. I am a ( Read more... )

I hate money. I always have. Worrying about it always puts me in a really awful mood ( Read more... )