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Watching time, the only true currency // A journal from John B. Roberts

Day: May 18, 2003

  • A day at the beach

    OK, well, an afternoon. A beautiful day all around, which I spent racing, napping (no link necessary!), and lounging on the beach in the sun. This being San Francisco, a sunny day at the beach still means long sleeves thanks to the wind, but with a full-on view of the Bay, parking within 50 yards, the Golden Gate Bridge, kite-surfers flying, and a kid happy to be playing in the sand… nothing to complain about.

  • Ultimate weblogging system

    Emergic pointed me to this outline of the ultimate weblogging system. I’ll have to read the entire thing at some point, since I’m curious about other systems. However, the reality is that I just need more time. My wife asked me when I started this whether it was just one more thing I was going to feel guilty about. Sort of…