Please check your E-mail! 
Please check your E-mail!
Dev’s fingers hovered. He wrote something down without thinking: Dev Coffee. It looked right, like a file name you could trust.
“Naughty Mode?” Dev squinted. “What does it do?”
He opened it and found that his first entry had already been written in a hand he recognized as his own, though he hadn’t yet put pen to paper: Today—ship something. Start small.
Dev’s fingers hovered. He wrote something down without thinking: Dev Coffee. It looked right, like a file name you could trust.
“Naughty Mode?” Dev squinted. “What does it do?”
He opened it and found that his first entry had already been written in a hand he recognized as his own, though he hadn’t yet put pen to paper: Today—ship something. Start small.