1. The Nerdery: A Good Year



    So, just before the holidays, Google did something big. Really big. Mind you Google never really does anything small, but even this is big by Google's standards. They introduced Wave - a brand new platform that integrates Email, IM, Documents and the internet in a way that Microsoft won't be able to pull out of the air anytime soon. It's not complete yet - they wanted developer input. But wow... in the 1h 20min demo video, I jizzed myself at least 5 times.

    And the holidays went by, and the blogosphere died down a bit. The Wave got ignored by the fact that Microsoft is still using their inferior rendering engine in Outlook 2010. I pointed out to people that it didn't matter, because Outlook is a horrible product anyway as anyone who gets more than 10 emails a day will know. I find it vacuous that in order to add any sort of decent search capability, you need to add Windows Search. But anyway, that's another rant for another day.

    I can't really care for spreading the love about decent interfaces; I've put my love into one highly concentrated pocket of this world. I got engaged. Top of the Dinsdale hill, where we first exchanged our love verbally. I got down on one knee. I picked out the ring beforehand, and everyone Beverley has shown the ring to seems to think I have good taste. I suppose those years of mac-toting and artsy-picture-taking helped.

    Weeks went by, I then went to the World Cyber Games 2009 (aka xLAN), where I rocked as a networks admin once again. My compadre wasn't so lucky, he came down with what was probably H1N1/09 flu, although apparently doctors can't confirm it after 48 hours of contracting it. I made my lucky escape, thanks to my obsessive-compulsiveness of keeping my mac clean with alcohol wipes and washing my hands before eating things (does ANYONE else still do that?).

    So I've been house-bound this week making sure I'm not actually infected, which is becoming more apparent I'm not, having time to reflect over a bottle and box set of Veronica Mars with my fiancée. And so as I write this, mostly intoxicated (I've rekindled my love for sauv blanc, a love that was temporarily severe thed morning after the 2008 ASPAs), I can't help but think; my oh my, this is a good year.

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