Three … Two … One … Contacts!

My life is a blur these days.
Really.
I’ve traded my reliable (but stodgy) glasses for less reliable (but far more exciting) contacts.  Like a lot of guys who try to trade up, I think I may have simply swapped one set of problems for another.
I slipped solidly into the geekdom at the age of ten when [...]

My Body, My Betrayer

In my teens and twenties my body and I saw things in exactly the same way; we were virtually inseparable. We had an understanding. I fed it all the junk I wanted, never took it out for any kind of formal exercise and it maintained its trim, teenage shape. Somewhere (I think [...]