So today is going to be a Swamp-Ass Labor Day. Glad I am sitting in a nice air-conditioned room with a desk and a computer.
Since I’ve been working 10-hour days, it’s been nice but difficult. Three-day weekends are nice. But by the end of day three, you feel like a lump. So last night I said FERGET IT. I did not make a breakfast shake. I did not pack additional breakfast nums. I took some screen time. I listened to the Lovesexy album. I ate an Aaron Burrito from the freezer.
Then I woke up this morning and realized the cafe here would not be open today. Oh, well. Nothing like a quick rip through the McDucky’s drive-through. Had to run a stupid red light not to be late.
Hey. Here’s a nicely written piece of media criticism. Seriously, you should read it:
We are all Kim Wexler: “Better Call Saul” and the painful realities of mid-career crisis
YouTube Poops Dujour
- Shut Your Dumb, Stupid Mouth about the Beatles Being Overrated
- A brief explanation of Spotify hardware acceleration (Roguebantha in the Spotify Community forum)
- Susan Rogers on Prince’s ‘The Ballad of Dorothy Parker’