New year, same deal: the world ships, I read the patch notes.
CES just wrapped (curved TVs, so many wristbands), and before the badge lanyards even hit the trash, Google bought Nest for $3.2 billion. The thermostat company. Except everyone smarter than me says they didn’t buy a thermostat company, they bought Tony Fadell’s hardware team and a foothold in your house. “The home is the next platform.” Every platform is the next platform. I just want my flat’s AC to have one setting between off and surface-of-the-Arctic.
Year-two resolution check-in: I started the JavaScript deep-dive. Closures finally clicked at 1am Tuesday. The function remembers. It remembers! Why did every tutorial make this sound harder than it is?
Life patch note, hardware edition: the PS4 officially reached India on January 6th and mine is finally home — seven weeks of launch-envy resolved, Killzone pretty on my own screen at last, the ₹39,990 invoice hidden from my mother. Champions League knockout rounds are approaching and our Fantasy Premier League league has become a group chat with occasional football content.
TIL: console.log is not a debugger. The Chrome DevTools debugger changed my week: breakpoints, watch expressions, stepping through async code. I was a caveman with a torch and someone handed me a flashlight.