And thanks to Etsy and one of its wonderful artisians, no one will ever want to steal it from me again.
iPod KILL
As a side bonus, I’ve noticed that while it’s become impossible for me to take myself seriously while listening to music any more, everything sounds awesome.
The bathrooms in our new offices are stalls, three freshly-painted units that stand briskly at attention like soliders, just waiting for the inevitable awkward moment when there is more than one person in the room. I’m of the opinion that three stalls is a terrible number for bathrooms, beat only by two, or the worst [...]
First, to answer your question:
“Adrianne, why in God’s name are you forcing me to update my bookmarks, my links, my RSS feeds . . . again? Can’t you ever just choose a worthwhile domain name and stick with it?”
Apparently, no. Sorry about that.
For the record, that’s close like “please close the door, there are cowboys [...]