Alburquerque / Boston

We have a laser now.

I had intended to sleep on the plane back to Boston, but I was distracted into watching Oceans 12 instead. Sort of. The screen is a bit small, but it’s not a very cerebral or visually intricate motion picture, so I think I’m getting most of it.

After using emacs for so many years, I find that I can use it with remarkable speed and accuracy, key combinations burned into muscle memory, even blind drunk. Scotch scotch scotch.

On every plane I see people looking with naked, slavering lust at my PowerBook. The Cult of Mac has taken over even the Windows users, at least in spirit. It’s probably been this way for years, and I’m just more sensitive to it now.

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