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Before and After Science has turned into comfort music.
That was fast. Convenient, though. I'm back from Millbrae, where I
spent about twenty minutes panicking, and for some reason I'm panicking
again. No, I don't know why. I'm just .. *nervous*. Horribly
nervous, so it's hard to remember to breathe, and my stomach hurts, and
I have this intense urge to crawl under Rachel's desk and spend several
hours there. Instead, though, I am listening to this nice music and
writing here and trying to think about coding. I have bug-fixing to
do.
Which I'm not getting done. Instead Rachel & I went to the Landmark
Deli, where I bought Odwalla lime juice, and she bought some weird
protein drink and a banana. I told her about Millbrae, and we talked
for a while about things to do when you're panicking. Apparently a
deep desire to hide under desks is not uncommon... so once back here
with my lime juice I warned Vivek (my office-mate), and crawled beneath
my desk. Now I'm back. It was nice.
Vivek is also very nice; he's pretty quiet and doesn't try to talk to
me when I'm working, and appears to handle me crawling under my desk
with great aplomb. Plus he has excellent taste in music -- Rush,
Simon & Garfunkel, and many other CDs I haven't been nosy enough
to paw through.
One button working! I can now save data. Next I debug the search,
which is dying horribly on the constructors.
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I continue to suffer without access; we're not getting our T1 for at
least another week, and my office isn't getting live phone lines for at
least a day or two. I am extremely grr; if we had live phone lines I
could bring in Jim's laptop and at least check my work email & read my
personal email & such. As it is, though, I concentrate on coding, and
simmer balefully whenever someone asks me why I haven't answered their
email.
Tomorrow I think I will start a series of descriptive entries
explaining just who I am, what I do, etc. Those of you who have
been reading since the beginning have probably managed to figure
out all the unspoken changes, but I'm not sure if my journal is
friendly to new viewers.
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