Yeah, so I just completed the laundry marathon, aka doing all of my laundry from the first day that I moved to Florida about 2 months ago.
Apparently showering with your clothes on is a predictable outcome. Guilty.
I find myself wearing some sort of gym shorts, still no underwear, pretending that it's a swimsuit. Not wearing underwear is very similar to growing a beard. Once you've let it go for a while, the propensity is to keep the faith, so to speak.
My grandmother disapproves, but my aunt doesn't think it's out of the realm of normal.
Everyone seems to not be certain about what it is that I am doing, both professionally and privately in terms of employment and undergarments. Apparently software development on the cloud is a confusing topic. What is the cloud exactly? Heck if I know, but in those old programming books the cloud was always some picture of a cloud in the book for where your network would connect to the interwebs.
I might get a new phone. I'm not sure about iPhone vs Android and the truth is that I almost prefer my dumb phone because it gives me a reasonable excuse to not get back to people. I have a google voice number and hangouts so I can run a command station setup softdialer off my laptop/computer which allows me to step away from being a point of contact for hours on end and I'm sure you might envy my positioning there, but maybe you should consider having a dumb phone that doesn't function entirely correctly.
I like turtles.
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