The will doesn't come often, but tonight I'm going through a box of important papers that has never found a home. Of course, ever piece requires an action that necessitates five minutes of decision making, moving other papers around, phone calls, typing, and other potential road blocks. I use "potential" because my habit is to distract myself sideways until I'm nowhere near the task I began. I'm about a third of the way. Go, man, go.
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Season Pass Muster?
Here are almost a dozen Season Passes I've chosen so far with my mother's Christmas present: Duckman, Reno 911!, South Park, and The Daily Show on Comedy Central; Scrubs, Friends, and the The West Wing on NBC; Inside the Actors Studio and Queer Eye for the Straight Guy on Bravo; and The Sopranos and Six Feet Under on HBO. I'd be curious to see the collective data TiVo analyzes. Perhaps the could use it to build an opt-in Friendster. Or is that too Orwellian? Would people start to modify their choices to fit in?
Friday's Flotsam
What's a good nickname for the 12-inch PowerBook I'm using? Will I remember how good it feel to start running this morning without procrastinating? Could I draw 12 famous logos like these random people had to in Austria? (via Boing Boing)
