Google is getting scarier and scarier. So, based on a conversation in an email with my lovely girlfriend, notes pop up to the right of Gmail asking, “Add dinner at Pies N Thighs at 7:30? for Sept 16, 2011? Add to calendar?” and “Coffee at 9:00 am on Saturday, Sept 17th. Add to calendar?” I’m all about making things more convenient, but it does definitely give me a Big Brother vibe.