{"id":969,"date":"2009-03-20T09:22:23","date_gmt":"2009-03-20T07:22:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/herebesubtlety.com\/?page_id=969"},"modified":"2009-03-27T21:35:05","modified_gmt":"2009-03-27T19:35:05","slug":"about-anne","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/herebesubtlety.com\/?page_id=969","title":{"rendered":"About Anne"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>First of all, Anne is me.<\/p>\n<p>There comes a time in your life when you grow up and want to merge your e-mail accounts and that only makes sense if you also decide that you&#8217;ve now reached that fear-inspiring age when you don&#8217;t need a pseudonym anymore, because your real name really is fine. And that&#8217;s when you update your blog and suddenly it&#8217;s about Anne and not Jamie anymore.<\/p>\n<p>I live in D\u00fcsseldorf, a town north of Cologne in Germany, and I spent most of my life in the Cologne area. The farthest I&#8217;ve actually come is the three years I&#8217;ve lived in Bonn, but don&#8217;t bother to get out the map, it&#8217;s not really that far from where I live now.<br \/>\nI have a love\/hate relationship with Germany and a complete love relationship with Cologne. I&#8217;ve spent some time in great cities like New York and Chicago and my heart still aches when I think about New York, but I realize that Cologne is where I grew up and where I know my way around and don&#8217;t let anybody tell you that Berlin is better, because&#8230; <em>so not true<\/em>. <\/p>\n<p>I started this blog in October 2004, back when it was still okay to write &#8218;target=_blank&#8216; because browsers were just beginning to sprout tabs. At first it was called &#8222;Jamie&#8217;s Blog&#8220; (very creative, I know), then &#8222;The Wonderful World of Jamie&#8220; and finally, complete with a move from Blogger to WordPress &#8222;Here Be Subtlety&#8220;. I&#8217;m very proud that I actually kept it up that long.<\/p>\n<p>My list of things I enjoy reads like most people&#8217;s list and every time I go into more detail I get the feeling that I&#8217;m really just showing off.<br \/>\nBut because I&#8217;m spoiled and oh-so-attention-seeking, here&#8217;s the showing off in a nutshell:<br \/>\n1. I can play four instruments (and all rather well) and sing. The singing part has been confirmed by various strangers, so I chose to believe it.<br \/>\n2. I can speak three languages and fight my way through easy and medium texts in a couple more. But there&#8217;s nothing so special about being able to read Dutch when your native tongue is German.<br \/>\n3. I love music, books and DVDs which manifests itself in shortage of money and\/or storage space. We actually need a new shelf as I write, because I started second-shelving books again.<br \/>\n4. I watch too much TV. No, really. I realize that this doesn&#8217;t fall in the showing off part of this entry.<\/p>\n<p>You might also want to know that I&#8217;m married, but still without kids and (worse, much worse) dogs, cats or other cute animals. I work as a software developer, <strike>but am not so very sure if that&#8217;s my dream job<\/strike> which, as I recently discovered, is actually loads of fun when you&#8217;re working for the right company. And &#8211; for what it&#8217;s worth &#8211; my birthday is 2 October, 1980. So if you want to get me a present, knock yourself out.<\/p>\n<p>And just so you know I&#8217;m not perfect (although I did teach myself to read, because my kindergarten teacher practically held me hostage for a whole year) here&#8217;s some things I can&#8217;t do: knit, speak (or read) Chinese, skate backwards, do a cartwheel, sew, tell left and right apart, remember where that freaking folder is that Outlook stores your mail data in, whistle through my teeth, quote from The Godfather, rise-and-shine (it&#8217;s always more like fall-out-of-the-bed-and-stumble-into-the-bathroom).<\/p>\n<p>My most charming quality may be my complete and utter confusion as to why I have to work to get money. I don&#8217;t get it. I&#8217;m so nice, shouldn&#8217;t that be enough? <em>Isn&#8217;t that worth something?<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>First of all, Anne is me. There comes a time in your life when you grow up and want to merge your e-mail accounts and that only makes sense if you also decide that you&#8217;ve now reached that fear-inspiring age when you don&#8217;t need a pseudonym anymore, because your real name really is fine. 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