Susie @ BlogHer; Travis @ WikiMania / Citizen Journalism

Susie’s going to be speaking at BlogHer on Friday, 9 to 11:30.  Meanwhile, I’m headed to Wikimania in Cambridge, MA, the next weekend Aug. 4-6.

Lessons Learned at the Vancouver Folk Festival

I posted a good long post on Metroblogging about the Vancouver Folk Festival.

Travis Goes to a Business Lecture

Earlier this year I went to a business lecture, and I was a little bored, so I took notes.  I waited long enough so that the particulars of the event are no longer relevant, but my notes still seem to be applicable.  In fact, I’ve applied them to several other seminars since…

Closed Door Policy

Having a brother-in-law in the house for a month has been surprisingly painless.
Almost completely painless, in fact, but I can’t very well fill a blog post talking about the things he hasn’t done.

Am I Serious?

So, I posted a photo of myself on Flickr recently. Several good friends said I look really serious in the picture. But I don’t think I look that serious.  In fact I think I look a little happy. What do you think?

Metroblogging Vancouver Wants New Bloggers

The other site I blog for, Metroblogging Vancouver, is looking for new bloggers.

I Went to a Canadians Baseball Game

I went to a Canadians baseball game tonight. It wasn’t just a Canadian baseball game—the team is called the Canadians.  Like Vancouver’s hockey team is called the Canucks.  So original.

Dream: The Addict Who Scratched Me

I’m up early to head to Sunday breakfast, but I’m glad to be up, because I had a fairly awful dream.
Susie and I were in Los Angeles, working not at our house, but in an office somewhere….

Noise and Paving

So, it’s mostly over now, but can I tell you how irritated I was to wake up recently to the sound of CONSTRUCTION outside my bedroom window?

Sushi + Magic == Fabulous Fun

A large gaggle of people came over last night for what turned into a rather larger gathering than I’d initially planned.  We ate Eatery sushi from the ‘00s, played some magic from the ‘90s, listened to music from the ‘80s, and we’re all from the ‘70s.

The rest of the weekend stretches out ahead of me as formless and empty as summer vacation did when I was 12.

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