My mom mentioned this to me, or I wouldn’t have heard the news.

His resignation is effective immediately. That doesn’t suggest much ambiguity on the part of the trustees.

From Strange Maps.

An Aussie video, but just as true here in the US.

My almost three-year-old nephew just called me up to sing me his new song, which he wrote for me on the spot. Here’s how it goes:

I have the bed all to me
I have the bed all to myself
I have the bed all to myself
I have the bed all to myself
I have a new car

The bed, as it turns out, is the car. A bed-car, or maybe it’s a car-bed. I’m pretty impressed with his facility with irony and metaphor and all that. I really didn’t see that last line coming.

Also, he’s wearing a tutu.

Next week: Nothing but cat blogging.

Now you can get your congregation its own page, as opposed to a group. More info here, here, and here.

Teenagers are abandoning email for instant messaging and social networking sites like Facebook and MySpace. Does that mean the rest of us will too?

These seem more like supplements to email than competitors. For non-urgent work communications—which is the vast majority of it—nothing beats email.