Tech Lust: iPhone Mirror Mod

iFixit iPhone 4 Mirror Mod MelissaJennaOkay, seriously? This is the most excited I’ve been about a thing since I got my iPhone 4. How AWESOME is this rear panel? No more carrying a mirror. No more wondering if I have something in my teeth. Spying on people beind me? Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.

I need to know two things from you: 1) How BALLER is this? 2) Is this something you’d consider using?

Perhaps before you can answer number 2, you need to know what, exactly it is. It is a replacement rear-panel for my iPhone 4, except it’s mirrored instead of black. So basically, you take off the old panel, put on the new one and…..well, that’s it, you’re done!

Here’s a video I did where I show you how to switch the backs. Basically it’s four steps: 1) remove two screws, 2) slide back off of phone 3) slide new back onto phone, 4) put screws back in. But here’s the video, just in case (please excuse my ill-advised bangs): 

So whaddaya say? You likey? While I’m not getting compensated for this post, I do work for iFixit, and I did get this panel for freesies. I’m testing it out to see how well it wears, and  doing some very casual, not-at-all-scientific, totally unmeasurable market-research to gauge interest in the mirrored rear panel. Personally? I’m in love. (And NOT just because I’m vain.)

I’ve Never Liked Valentine’s Day

If I’m going to be totally honest, Valentine’s Day was never my favorite holiday. Not even in my top five favorite holidays. I tend to dislike constructs that encourage awkward situations, and Valentine’s Day has to be the worst offender (April Fool’s Day is a close second). In the past, Valentine’s Day always made me uncomfortable, because it felt like I was forced to define relationships quickly and with certainty, or take a chance on someone I hadn’t thoughtfully considered, just to have a “Valentine.” What a racket. Looking back on it, I’d so much rather be “alone” (without a significant other) on Valentine’s Day, then go on some crappy date with a near-stranger. (I know, I know, I’m married, so that doesn’t mean much coming from me now.)

I often hear people joke and complain about how terrible married life is, and I’m thinking “you have got to be kidding me.” Firstly, that’s just sad, and it makes me wish I could solve all of their problems so they could enjoy marriage the way it’s meant to be enjoyed. Secondly I just want to grab them by the shoulders, shake them, and ask “do you REALLY miss dating?” When I remember back to all of the awkwardness, and all of the half-hearted, only-doing-this-because-we-have-to Valentine’s Days, I am so so SO happy to be married. (And, you know, my husband is pretty much the best, so that helps.)

These days I actually look forward to the “holiday” (though I still think it’s totally a racket), and I love knowing that I’ll get to share it with my two forever-loves.

Anyhoo, that’s all to say that, regardless of my status as an old-married-lady, I stand in solidarity with my single-sisters, and I hope hope HOPE you didn’t have some catastrophic FMLesque Valentine’s Day experience. I hope it was lovely, as a matter of fact!

As for us, we went out to ice cream as a family, using a gift-card that was given to Ellie by her grandparents (um, PERFECT gift, btw). I couldn’t get Ellie to sit still long enough to take a regular picture (oh, except the one where she’s glaring at me from behind the ice cream sign), so enjoy Ellie in all her blurriness!

The Perfect Red Lipstick (For Less Than $6.00!)

Melissa Jenna Perfect Red Lipstick Revlon Orange Flip 719I’ve always wanted to find the perfect red lipstick, and finally, after years of trying (and buying) shades that just never “work” on me, I’ve done it. I’ve found “the one.” Get excited. (I feel like “Climb Every Mountain” should be playing while you read this post.)

If you’ve never searched for the perfect red lipstick, and haven’t tried on literally dozens of different shades, this will not seem like a big deal to you. But let me convince you: THIS IS A VERY BIG DEAL. Finding the perfect red lipstick deserves a touchdown dance of its very own. (I’ll work on that and get back to you.)

But because I’m, like, the worst at keeping beauty secrets (I love to share!), I needed to hop on here tout de suite, and tell you all about it. (This is the kind of heavy-hitting, issues-oriented discussion you’ve come to expect from me, right?)

So here it is: Revlon’s (Revlon! A drugstore brand! Can you believe it!?) Moon Drops Moisture Creme Lipstick, in the color “Orange Flip” (710). It’s long wearing, doesn’t dry my lips out, isn’t glossy (I find red, glossy lips to look…vampy? Tawdry? You get my point), and the perfect shade of red for my dark blonde hair and freckled skin. Like the name implies, it’s an orange-red, and maybe why I’ve failed at finding the perfect red lipstick for so long is because I’ve been trying “truer” reds, reds with more blue in them. While I love the way a true red looks on others, I get now that it doesn’t work on me. And I’m okay with that. Because this red looks to die on me, and I’m not ashamed to say it.

Here’s the kicker: you can find it on Amazon for $3.89 + $2.09 shipping. That’s a grand total of $5.98, and every time I see that number I blink my eyes a few times in amazement. I’ve tried reds upwards of $40, and nothing, nothing has compared to this one. My entire life I’ve had “champagne taste on a beer budget,” but this time I’ve totally scored. (Insert touchdown dance here.)

If you browse the Amazon listing, you’ll see several other color options, and because they’re all less than $6.00 including shipping, I’m trying 3 others. If they don’t work, I can pass them along to my friends, right? (I just re-upped my cootie-shot, so it’s cool.)

And before anyone asks: I was not compensated in any way for this post. In fact, we might call this a net-loss because of the time and expenditure involved. But I love nothing more than sharing good things, and this is a good thing.

If you end up picking up any of the colors, please do let me know how they work for you! Also, have you found the perfect red? Who makes it? Sharing is caring! :)

Komen, Planned Parenthood, TOMS and “Bad Aid”

I’m always fascinated with how the Internet has changed the way many conversations (and disagreements) happen, specifically how the near-instant spread of information has made everyone a pundit, and has encouraged people with very little investment (or no investment at all) in an issue to quickly form an opinion and share it– vigorously– with everyone in their social network.

This uninvested (and often uninformed) rapid-fire opinion-making is evidenced in everything from the latest silly celebrity baby-name (Blue Ivy Carter), to political faux-pas (Romney’s out-of-context remarks on the very-poor) to charitable organizations and their allocation of monies.

Enter Komen for the Cure, and Planned Parenthood, two organizations with which I have loose ties (at best) and zero allegiance. Without the Internet, I wouldn’t be sitting here writing this. If this “story” were chosen to appear in the paper, I would have skipped it, because it does not interest me, and I certainly don’t think it would have appeared above the fold. But because of the Internet, I have a knee-jerk reaction to outline my opinion for all to hear (or not), and as much as I find this compulsion silly (and totally undisciplined), it is good for me to keep writing, if only to remain practiced.

Enough with meta “introspection as out-loud conversation.” Onto my hasty, hardly-informed, not-at-all-invested opinion regarding Komen For The Cure cutting, then reinstating their funding to Planned Parenthood.

Let’s imagine Susan G. Komen for the Cure as an individual, one to whom many people entrust their charitable dollars for use in breast cancer research. We’ll call her Susan. And Planned Parenthood as a person who supports treatment and education in all areas of womens’ health, reproductive and otherwise. We’ll call her Paula.

Anyone– rich, poor, young old, gay, straight, whatever– can go and see Paula and receive any number of treatments or services, including breast exams and mammograms, pap smears, birth control consultation and administration, STI testing, pregnancy testing, abortions, etc, and many of those clients wouldn’t have to pay a fee for many of the services. Paula doesn’t turn people away if there is a need (which is very kind and generous). But sometimes Paula’s services are performed in a way that is not compliant with the law; that is to say, sometimes Paula does something illegal. And while her services to those in need are valuable, her reputation has come under fire as someone with questionable standards, which makes many people uncomfortable.

And then there’s Susan. Susan raises money to support breast cancer research, and is best known for slapping her name and logo onto anything (ANYTHING), turning it pink, and having some of the proceeds from the sale of that product support her organization. You buy a pink Komen water bottle, $1.00 goes to cancer research. You get the idea. Well, Susan likes to give some of her money (a very small sum) to Paula, so Paula can continue offering breast exams and mammograms to women in need, which seems like a smart partnership, considering their mutual interests.

But remember what I said about Paula’s questionable reputation? After some consideration, Susan decides she is uncomfortable allocating any of her funds to support Paula’s practice, until Paula straightens everything out with the law. Susan is concerned with being accused of knowingly supporting someone who is engaging in illegal activities, and does not want her own reputation to be tarnished in the wake Paula’s legal scandals (which are popping up with more frequency these days). Susan decides to suspend funding to Paula, until she’s dealt with her legal issues.

Then everyone who has ever made a charitable contribution to Susan, or purchased something pink, or thought about making a charitable contribution but never quite got around to it, takes to the Internet and lashes out bitterly against what their perceive as a grave injustice against Paula, Paula’s services and Paula’s clients. And then the Internet gets all puffed up and sells this whole encounter as an actual story, and here we are.

Let’s get some things clear: while Susan G. Komen for the Cure did a great job at co-opting the color pink and raising awareness, it is not the most efficient of charitable organizations. You can take a look at their 2010-2011 audited financial statements and see for yourself. If you want to support breast cancer research, you can do better than entrusting your charitable dollars to Komen (give to the Breast Cancer Research Foundation, for example, or The National Breast Cancer Coalition Fund, both of which are scored higher than Komen by the American Institute of Philanthropy).

I don’t see a problem with Komen wanting to distance itself from an organization that is constantly under legal fire. Komen can choose to do with their dollars as they please, just like we can. So if you’re so upset that Komen cut its funding to Planned Parenthood, and you’re so supportive of Planned Parenthood (PP), why not give PP your dollars directly? I’d be willing to bet that most people, myself included, were not aware that Komen supported PP in the first place. Personally, if I give money to an organization, I don’t want them allocating any part of those funds to support organizations I do not agree with, (this is not my position with Komen and PP, for the record) and I don’t think that’s an unreasonable stance.

So if you don’t like it, don’t support Komen. Like I said, there are several other charitable organizations that will offer you more “bang for your buck.” And if you love PP so much, why not donate to them directly and cut out the middle man? Why turn this into a women-hating-on-women issue that so many people are making it out to be? The Internet can be SO. DRAMATIC.

But none of this really matters because Komen announced today that after being bullied by the Internet, it’s decided to continue funding PP. (Komen didn’t say they were being bullied, I’m just calling it as I see it.) Rather than directly donating to PP (and thereby giving PP the most money possible), the Internet would rather complain loudly (something the Internet is GREAT at) and continue having Komen do the money-parsing for them. (But don’t call us lazy!)

I’ve actually been meaning to write something about misguided charitable giving recently, but I’m afraid that anyone with a pair of TOMS will want to hunt me down and punch me in the face. Spoiler: TOMS is bad aid.

For perspective, you might also want to read TOMS Shoes: An Opportunity for “Bad Aid” to Generate “GREAT Aid.”

For even more perspective, check out the book “When Helping Hurts: Alleviating Poverty Without Hurting the Poor. . .and Yourself.”

Thoughts on Komen? Thoughts on PP? Thoughts on bad aid? Wanna throw a rock at me for hating on your TOMS (it’s cool. I own a pair.)? It’s all welcomed in the comments.

MacWorld 2012

So I write something totally graceless and somewhat mean, and then I let it sit there as the top post on my blog for three weeks? Yeah, that’s how I do.

Life in Beanland (is that what I’m calling it now?) has been– you guessed it –pretty busy. Which I’ve grown to detest writing, because, let’s get real here: whose life isn’t pretty busy? This is not something new. Things are always go go go around here, but especially lately because I spent a few days planning (and taking) a trip up to San Francisco to attend MacWorld (an annual Apple expo), for work. I went last year, too, but I’m not sure I blogged about it, so this might be the first time you’ve heard of it.

MacWorld 2012 was similar to MacWorld 2011 in the basic structure of the event, but different in the sheer amount of speaking that I did. Not in any official capacity, but to individual attendees. iFixit has always been hugely popular at MacWorld, but “MJ from iFixit” has experienced a sudden and somewhat surprising surge in popularity. People like putting a face to the name, and I realize that, but I was not prepared to be recognized by and engage with so. many. people.

So our audience is much bigger than I understood, and more people have seen/used our content than I realized, and I’m totally humbled by the quality of people I got to talk to. I’ve rarely met such thoughtful, polite, excited folks, aside from Nerdfighters and girls with Bieber-fever. (Did I just compare fans of iFixit to those afflicted with Bieber-fever? Boy, did I.) And I talked so much with people about their experiences with iFixit, and their love of fixing stuff, and their total devotion to our tear-downs (“even if someone else beats you guys to it, I don’t look at it, I just wait for you to publish yours”) that I lost my gosh-darn voice. Wow!

So thanks MacWorld for being a great host (again), and for being a place where I can almost certainly take a picture with Sinbad.

And thanks iFixit fans for being completely awesome and fun and inspiring! Can’t wait to do it again! Here’s a short video we did with some folks at the expo: 

(And though this post is about my job, I was not paid or encouraged to write this post. I just felt like writing, okay?)

I’m Calling You Out (New Year’s Edition)

This is not how I planned to begin 2012, but I’ve had it up to here (gestures to forehead).

Rather than pretending I’m never grumbly, and I’m always positive and upbeat, every once in a while, I choose to let it fly. Let it all out, as they say. So, here some grumbles, and their potential solutions. (Happy New Year! Now get off my lawn!)

Muffin Top- If you’re sporting muffin-top, your pants are too small. Solution: Buy bigger pants.

Tailgaters- For everyone’s safety (and my nerves), stop following so closely. There is no reason to be a car-length behind me, especially when I’m driving in the slower lane. You won’t get where you’re going any sooner. You’re just pissing me off. Solution: Take a chill pill. (That’s right, I said it.)

Slow Walkers- Get out of my way. My 17-month-old-daughter walks faster than you (not a joke). Keep to the right side of the sidewalk, or risk my sharp elbows. Solution: Pretend you’re actually trying to get somewhere. (And yes, I see the humor of placing this item after the bit on tailgaters. I don’t tailgate, but I do get impatient.)

Mumblers- If you want people to understand you, you must speak clearly. Especially if it is your job to answer the phone, for example. Solution: Slow down. Say each word. Remember: it’s easier to say something clearly one time, than to have to repeat yourself three times because you were mumbling.

Complete Strangers Who Touch My Kid- No. Just no. Don’t do it. Don’t think of doing it. You wouldn’t walk up to me and touch my belly, would you? Well, the kiddo is a person too, and deserves to have her personal space respected. Solution: Stop touching my kid.

Well. I sure feel better. How about you? What’s been “getting your goat?” (Am I using that right?)

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