It’s 9:30 PM

And I’m at work. Because there’s work to be done. And that’s what I do. 🙂

UPDATE: 10:30 — still here. 😉
UPDATE: 11:30 — uh hu. Still here. 😀
UPDATE: 12:24 — going home. Gotta work in a few hours!
UPDATE: 12:56 — OK, I forgot a server that needed to be updated. Really going home now…

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Podcast?

I’ve mentioned a few times that I desire to produce a weekly podcast. I even have a mixing board, decent mic, and enough tech know-how to publish the thing. What I’m lacking, is a focus.

I like the title, “Professionally Inept” because truly, I know a lot about a lot, but I’m far from a know it all. I considered having a tech podcast in which I answer questions (live, recorded, or emailed) regarding technology. The problem is that I am beginning to think I’d just be reinventing the wheel. Am I just a Leo Laporte wannabe? Is there room in the tech world for yet another tech podcast?

What about a tech news podcast? Latest tech gadgets podcast? A podcast geared toward the happily isolated telecommuter? A much lower budget version of The Onion? A podcast in which I lie like crazy and make stuff up, pretending it’s factual. A live video podcast ala Chris Pirillo? A video podcast of a week in the life of a tech guy, where I carry around a video camera all week, and try to make a funny montage every weekend?

See my dilemma? I’m open to suggestions. (I’m talking to you too, Linux Journal folks, I’m interested in your suggestions too)

Who Knew Blogging Could Add Years To Your Life?

pill.jpgAnother thank you to the folks that remind me when I don’t take my medicine. This month is the first time in years I’ve taken my blood pressure pills EVERY DAY. You guys and gals rock. Really.

Today is a day I really need that blood pressure medicine as well. I’ve had 200 Macs fail to log in, and our Windows Terminal Server decided it was time to take a dirt nap. Things are better now. And Donna brought me my medicine. 😀

Fiction Snippet

I don’t have a problem writing non-fiction, but fiction is difficult for me. Really really. I’m not quite sure why. I think I’ll blame the Great Red Spot, because I don’t think it gets blamed for enough stuff.

I thought I’d put a link up to 1200 words of fiction that I wrote. I don’t think it sucks, and I hope to actually make a story from it. Hopefully someday I’ll figure out what it is about fiction that kicks my butt so.