I’m still unemployed. Not the fun kind, the “I used my whole savings, no longer qualify for unemployment, and am reaching into my 401k” kind. It’s not for lack of effort. These screenshots for a basic clinical PM position are a good example of what’s happening in my field and why I’m still stuck.

A lot of things suck quite a lot but at least my peonies look nice.

I wrote a nice post for other social medias but I just don’t have any more left to write another one. This fella let me know his time here was up and so here we are. He’s my best guy and I miss him a lot.

These articles are like “if you contribute the max amount each year starting at age 25” like it’s normal to have a ton of extra funds to put into an IRA, an HSA, a 401k at that age. Like it’s normal to have a job that gives you access to those things at 25.

We are so out of touch with real people.

She FAFO and… decides to double down. And the Strib gives her a front page above the fold placement.

What the actual fuck?

A gift to you all from Gummy Bear.

Oh good, another person who knows nothing about roller derby, body mechanics, gameplay strategy, or physical impact has Things To Say about trans skaters in derby.

Go home, lady, and keep your pearl clutching fear mongering bullshit to yourself.

For reference: And yes, it looks like it was drawn by a five-year-old, but it’s designed for high visibility for the driver and the ability to stand up in the back. And like, a 3” ground clearance.

My coffeemaker is in retrograde.

Anyone else looking to enjoy a casual 6 miles out there in the cold with me?

It’s been “cover your nose while in front of a heating vent lying on a heated bed” level of cold lately.

Microsoft has gone to the dogs, for real.