On March 15th we’ll be discontinuing the old email-based
Flickr sign in system. From that point on, everyone will
have to use a Yahoo! ID to sign in to Flickr.
Having been a paying member of Flickr for longer than many people, I enjoy the fact that my login name is the same login that I use for most sites. Apparently, that advantage is now being taken away from me due to Yahoo’s purchase of Flickr.
This weekend I can’t say that I did nothing, since I guess I had a weird need to feel more significant. The proof is in the pudding. Er, cake.
Abby did plenty of partying this weekend for a 5-year-old, which is a sad state of things. She was invited to two birthday parties with her kindergarten schoolmates. On Saturday, I stayed home with a tired and sick Riley and we watched Merlin and Timeline on the SciFi channel. Today though, we dropped Abby off at the party and Berta, Riley, and I went about taking care of some shopping chores.
I don’t recall what caused this thought to occur to me - that I should write about the handful of jobs that I’ve considered interesting over the years - but it seemed like an interesting topic nonetheless. It’s not that each of these jobs is something I would necessarily love to do today, but that I’ve considered them so at one point or another.
One of my favorite fantasy jobs is that of the bicycle messenger. I’ve always found a lot of glamour in the idea of running parcels from place to place in the city by bike.
This isn’t any serious attempt to build a case in any particular direction, just some undeveloped thoughts I was having in the shower this morning after yesterday’s 12.5-hour work day.
Design often follows no rigid form, and is fluid in that you need not follow convention to achieve it. With a pen or brush or stylus, you can craft a design that looks however you like with any level of appeal or function to those who experience it. Design, in regard to computer production, is often static and shows little regard for interactivity.
Before I begin with this, I would like to make two points, briefly and once once, because they distracts from the overall message. First, comments are disabled on these posts because I think that this issue is very personal. Yes, you deserve a say, especially if you’re a blogger, and I encourage you to do so. But please do it on your own blog, back-link or not.
Second, WordPress has been a fun ride. I’ve learned a lot. I’ve met a lot of fantastic people, some of whom I consider great friends. Without WordPress, I would not be in the place I am today, and for that I am thankful. But life progresses and people mature, and so does software - at least, it’s supposed to - and that’s the point of this 5-part essay.