Year of the Rat
- James Wiggins
There's either lots or nothing to talk about this month so I chose to highlight something funny. Early in May my Google Fit came up with a random number for my remaining move minutes. Initially the number reminded me of some kind of spooky film where some kind of technology may show you a countdown until your death. Some quick calculations later it works out as just under 620 years so if it is a death clock, it's predicting my being turned into a vampire...