Time for bed. I need to get sleep.
Didn’t happen. Tired, but not as bad as some nights have been. S got up super early, but she’s old enough to come out here and play. Kids to school, time for work. Phone meeting didn’t work. E back to the ER. Got the kids,more work, working this weekend, took some stuff to E-she’s in observation overnight, shop, dinner. S to bed, a little more work-finish up the initial page changes. Up so late.
Wake up for parent meeting-didn’t want to. Meeting, home, E needs a knitting needle and sweater-went there, hung out, back home, lunch, started work. Ali died. V. tired. Took a nap. Got to Costco just in time, Fubonn, duck for dinner. Avengers, S to bed late, reading Harry Potter. A little work, now bed. Dreamt about climbing up a steep hill to work on a painting there, some guy in a motorcycle jumps, lands on the flat. I start to call 911, but he rides off.
Up in time for church, but still v. tired. S to a friend’s afterwards for swimming and fun. Pick up E at the hospital, shop, Whole Bowl in a burrito!!!, home, a little work, dinner, LoTR & Volcano movies, cleanup, S to bed, more work, dinner.
Aaaah, Monday. Dreamt about people admiring my guitar, want to play for them, but there are no slots in the program. There’s a nice twin there. Also about walking back and forth in a mall. Up, kids to school, work. Burrito Express for dinner, shop, home, S to bed, work. Now time for my bed.
Another day, same stuff. Another day. I think I’m through the unit testing stuff, finally-Mockito doesn’t like statics, so I had to rewrite some things. Hillary got the nomination. C stayed up really late-he’s dragging now, I’ll bet.
Up, same ‘ol, got the test stuff done, merged the inevitable conflicts. On to the other one.
And it’s now Friday, working on the same stuff-making progress, but it’s soul-killing. So tired. I’m contemplating bagging this contract after it’s over-there’s just so much wrong going on, and it’s largely because the people on it, while great, are making fundamental project management mistakes, and that kind of stuff just flows downhill. Missed the end of school assembly. E got new dishes and utensils. Dinner with one of E’s dad’s old friends-yummiest fish and chips in PDX. Up late working.
Sat-slept in-E to school for work party. Back, out shopping a bit, dinner, S to bed late. Found a bug outside of my stuff.
Slept in some-E to church, S home, big shooting in Fla. Work, out shopping again. So tired. Dinner, S to bed late. More work, bed. Dreamt about being in a meeting, working on a bitty thing that does voice control of everyday things.
Slept ’til 8:20, sort of. Boys to school, work. Same ol’. S to bed late. Dreamt about trying to switch tags on a backpack I liked, then falling over and watching an action movie-star was dragged around, jumped off a helicopter. And something about planes and a fancy spa.
Get to sleep in ’til 8:30 this week, then it’s 9! I like summer. Starting the job search again in case the contract falls through. Even if it dies this week, I still have almost 30K coming my way.
We’re having a thunderstorm. Unusual here. Boys home, tidy, work, dinner, S to bed
Another day, same stuff. Another day. I think I’m through the unit testing stuff, finally-Mockito doesn’t like statics, so I had to rewrite some things. Hillary got the nomination. C stayed up really late-he’s dragging now, I’ll bet.
Up, same ‘ol, got the test stuff done, merged the inevitable conflicts. On to the other one.
And it’s now Friday, working on the same stuff-making progress, but it’s soul-killing. So tired. I’m contemplating bagging this contract after it’s over-there’s just so much wrong going on, and it’s largely because the people on it, while great, are making fundamental project management mistakes, and that kind of stuff just flows downhill. Missed the end of school assembly. E got new dishes and utensils. Dinner with one of E’s dad’s old friends-yummiest fish and chips in PDX. Up late working.
Sat-slept in-E to school for work party. Back, out shopping a bit, dinner, S to bed late. Found a bug outside of my stuff.
Slept in some-E to church, S home, big shooting in Fla. Work, out shopping again. So tired. Dinner, S to bed late. More work, bed. Dreamt about being in a meeting, working on a bitty thing that does voice control of everyday things.
Slept ’til 8:20, sort of. Boys to school, work. Same ol’. S to bed late. Dreamt about trying to switch tags on a backpack I liked, then falling over and watching an action movie-star was dragged around, jumped off a helicopter. And something about planes and a fancy spa.
Get to sleep in ’til 8:30 this week, then it’s 9! I like summer. Starting the job search again in case the contract falls through. Even if it dies this week, I still have almost 30K coming my way.
We’re having a thunderstorm. Unusual here. Boys home, tidy, work, dinner, S to bed