It's after 5pm. My screen runs. It saves data, and retrieves it
again correctly. It deletes data only when told to do so. Once I deal
with delimiters, quotes, and dates I'm done. Somehow, though, I don't
think I'm going to meet my estimate, which was 'finished by end of the
day'. Clearly Rachel was correct in her advice to double all
estimates. How very Star Trek.
Grass Valley this weekend! Fireworks, and good food, and babies (Al
seems to be in favour of me holding Katie a lot), and lots of down
time. And Mage. I'm looking forward to Mage; I haven't played since
January. I hope I can get into character. I hope Earl and Jim don't
end up miserable because of being around each other. I hope I
don't end up miserable. I hope I can stay awake while driving tonight,
although I guess if I start to fall asleep I'll just make Jim
drive.
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Earl has appeared; I picked him up at the airport around 4 (which was
unfortunate as his plane was in at 3 -- but I badly misjudged traffic
time. Seems to be a theme, today.), and then brought him to Tango,
from whence he immediately headed off to browse bookstores. But he's
back now, with books, and sitting in Rachel's chair reading & drinking
a Sprite. Any moment now Chrisber will show up & swoop Earl off to
Temple Square, where they will rendezvous with Marith and start making
their own way to Grass Valley. If I am sane I will go home as soon as
Chrisber picks Earl up, even though there's a faint urge to sit here
coding until dawn. Jim would probably come find me, though; we're
supposed to leave for GV around 8ish, and I still haven't packed.
Chrisber is here! I have hacked at my code until I'm satisfied, with
Chrisber & Earl talking over my head and occasionally making snide
and/or flattering comments. My favourite was Chrisber peering at my
xemacs window and saying, 'Wow, it's in colours.' I feel like
a real programmer.
Time to zoom.
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