It’s 2016 and I still come across people who use the word “web” to mean “desktop” and the word “mobile” to mean “native.”
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It’s 2016 and I still come across people who use the word “web” to mean “desktop” and the word “mobile” to mean “native.”
Cannot parse.
Today’s twinsies: Mark and Ben are wearing the same jumper.
Ox cheek and mustard stew.
What an unexpected pattern in three very different links today…
Shakshuka.
Go Charlotte!
Victory!
Cheering on @lottejackson at the Brighton half marathon. Go Charlotte!
Yaki-onigiri.
Chicken and spring onion.
Quail teriyaki.
Chicken wings and chicken hearts.
Mackerel.
Pork belly.
Chicken skin.
Kara-age.
Edamame and pickles.
Old Man.
Meze plate.
Fools rush in where angels fear to upgrade to PHP 7.
Eating toast. In Ipswich.
Morning coffee.
Cheese plate.
Sea bass.
Scallops.
Toastie.
Wearing my birthday cowl.
Hey @Han,
You say it’s your birthday,
It’s my birthday too, yeah.
They say it’s your birthday,
Happy birthday to ya!
Listening in on the Ipswich ukelele club.
Our home for the week.
“CAN I GET SOME POST-IT NOTES AND SHARPIES?”
“This is a library.”
“Oh, right. whispers Can I get some post-it notes and sharpies?”
This is a nice AirBnB.
Alas, no Homebrew Website Club in Brighton tomorrow evening—normal service will resume in 15 days.
Ipswich.
Big Issue.
Passing by the Olympic Park, which is looking very Ballardian today.
Still working on that last one percent.
Farewell, Umberto.
“The world exploded into a whirling network of kinships, where everything pointed to everything else, everything explained everything else…”
Rocking out with rhythm section of @SalterCane.
Twin Jameses.
Chicken wings and sriracha.
Bringing out the birthday cake for @lottejackson.
Happy birthday, Charlotte!
Dog truth.
They used my picture so I’d better huffduff this…
http://www.npr.org/sections/money/2015/09/16/440951873/episode-651-the-salmon-taboo
Beef and Bordeaux. Meat and Medoc. Cattle and Claret.
Matchmaking on Valentine’s Day.
10 Tauri, my light cone approacheth.
https://twitter.com/5point9billion/status/698841577356140544
Pork chip peperonata.
Flat white.
Wrote the sentence “This call to arms fell on deaf ears”, then promptly gave myself a slap for abusing clichés and body parts. Deleted.
I don’t like any of these words…
(alt=”Gamification for Marketing Workshop”)
Transmetropolitan Brighton street art (paging @warrenellis).
Chicken, chickpeas, and chorizo.
Myself and @qwertykate just went outside to see the ISS fly over and wave at the Tims.
Had a fun @Clearleft front-end pow-wow with special guest @malditogeek.
Last week it was @Jack_Franklin.
It’s like Parkinson for devs.
Mia!
Pork vindaloo.
It’s Homebrew Website Club at 6pm in @68MiddleSt this evening—come along and tinker with your own website in the company of other tinkerers.
Purpose.
Fosteresque.
HTTPS + manifest.json + Service Worker = “Add to Home Screen” prompt.
Pulled pork bun.
Brussels sprouts.
Grrr …this Service Worker bug in Chrome is really messing up a project I’m working on right now: https://adactio.com/swtest/
Tonkatsu ramen.
Kara-age.
Daikon salad.
Bean burrito.
I was just rebooting my web server and I couldn’t figure out why my site was still available …until I realised it was the Service Worker.
Performance budgeting.
Supraterranean Homesick Blues.
Schnitzel Holstein.
Ingredients.
Timeshifting.
Johnny’s in the basement mixin’ up the medicine, I’m on the pavement thinkin’ ’bout the government.
Burger and cheese fries.