Skipped Christmas entirely this year and regret nothing. Plans for next year are locked in.

Oh look another week. Yay.

Dog sitting is the best. It involves both dogs and a built in excuse to avoid socializing with humans.

Saturday night is now just checking the clock to see if it’s late enough to go to bed yet.

Huh, apparently I can still incorrectly think 'there's no way that's real' despite, you know...everything.

luigi mangione murdered a healthcare executive and opposed "wokeism." i don't know why people insist that killers need some coherent ideology. most people don't even have coherent wardrobes, let alone a coherent worldview.

Going Back to Cali is aging really well. One of these days I need to go there so I can then go back while listening to the appropriate song.

I feel like there's going to be a very specific sub-genre of ghosts 20-30 years from now that haunt washing machines, preventing improper denim laundering techniques, and generally disapproving of any washing practices at all.

Just saw a post about pole vaulting and now I'm stuck wondering how people find out they're really good at it, and if there are thousands of undiscovered vaulters out there because who bothers to check? That is all for now.

People who feel the need to bring snacks to meetings should be placed in sound proof boxes. That's all for now.

After a year of inspecting me from a safe distance my neighbour's cat finally came over to visit. This is more validating than any human interaction I've experienced to date.

I don't think I'm the same species as new people at the gym who feel the need to introduce themselves.

I have become sort of obsessed with finding the best plain white tshirt...so far Naked & Famous is winning.

When rescuing a teen from an over-ambitious bench press that's pinning them to said bench, triaging the ego is paramount "No worries, happens to the best of us!" etc...

Having a dog come over and say hi after you've been told it doesn't like people is better than any approval humans are capable of giving.

I lost it all betting on clouds.

Getting up early and doing nothing still feels more productive than just doing nothing...not even sure why.

My mind was blown about 1,000 times today. Web Summit Vancouver is amazing.

Off to Web Summit Vancouver for the week...I miss aimless city wandering.

I have a pair of pants currently racing against the Canada Post strike and I think they're going to make it (the pants, probably not Canada Post)

That is gorgeous! What's the model? Pretty sure I've got the same bridge on mine.

They're so much fun! I got a cheap Harley Benton starter bass and it's awesome!

YouTube thinks I'm way more into the Doors than I actually am...is this a common thing people run into?

I've come to the conclusion that my workout routine is just managed body dysmorphia with unintended health benefits.

A second season of Koala Man would be worth a full-on Skynet situation.

We should have never given up on pumpable sneakers.

It's weird watching an election from the west coast for the first time.

That sinking feeling you get when a package disappears into the blackhole that is Canada Post Montreal.

Something about a tax credit for mom's basement dwellers.

I feel like we should start measuring time in pant-width cycles, skinny to wide, wide back to skinny etc.