Up, to work. Parking easy as everyone is somewhere else. Frankarr on the internal TV system not doing LOLCATS. Speaking Shakespeare to promote TechEd. Even when Frankarr is not in the building, his Hamlet-ian ghost haunts us.
I’m however, I am still Lost in Microsoft. Resolution: Need coffee. Need Neil Finn
Get a way cool email from my very own high school Ferris Bueller: Paul Dalby. Not only was he smart, he was funny. Everyone wanted to be Dalby. Paul sends me a link to Sam de Brito’s blog post: “Ferris Bueller’s Day Off and the secret to life”
‘…life moves pretty fast… you don’t stop to look around once and while, you could miss it.’
Crowded House and Ferris Bueller, and we’re away.
This is not the darkside,Â the moss isÂ just greener here.