I left behind everything I’d built, and now I sometimes feels like a ghost in the machine. That’s almost all of the story for now.
That was the day it was:
Last journey was “chez Cathy”. I haven’t travelled in a while, so it was pretty cool to move from home. I was also a full week off, which is great after all.
I was reading sept gingembres (Christophe Perruchas) lately. Rather relaxing, not more. Bug I liked it.
Happy to see my RSS feed list growing up (250 -> 480), Twitter is so depressing these days.