(Odd) people

Just when you think — again — that you’ve misjudged someone, they remind you that you were right all along. Or maybe my sense of humour is too different from theirs. (…)

You may’ve noticed that my site has been a bit wonky the past few days. (…)

Last Friday I went out with a couple of colleagues, “for a pint.” We were walking to the subway station when the other asked me to come along and I had to make sure, “You’re asking me? (…)

I dread social situations, more precisely official situations: presentations, calling on the phone on official matters, handling things at a counter or office somewhere. (…)

This morning when I was queuing at the grocery store cashier, an old woman started talking to me. I was being polite as usual, chatting back. (…)

Often one of the co-workers who lives quite close to me gets on the same bus to/from work. This morning, for instance. (…)

or “the D’oh Moment”
As I’ve been laughing at other people’s ignorance, I have to tell about a computer-related blooper of my own: Last week I received a PDF that wouldn’t open. (…)

Today our latest tech support addition (probably/hopefully just for this summer) was doing something on Adobe Framemaker. (…)

Chatting with Vera, I noticed I misspelled all the time. I wrote “where I you flying on Tuesday?” without noticing it. (…)