An Atypical Life

it’s my birthday. I’ll post later tonight…but it sucks having a dry throat and being stuck at a lame-ass conference for your birthday.

Sigh. At least I met a cool, goth-club-going keyboardist who is one of the few individuals at this conference. Think lots of puffy, old white guys and gals (WASPs is the right thought here) and you’ll know the sort of hell I’m going through. Which is sad, because improving how well you develop software should be something everyone’s interested in.