I think I dreamt about a server? Ugh.

Yesterday I squared one end of some navy wool yardage slated to be a skirt,
wrote up a progress report for my boss, had a session with R, diagnosed and
sorta fixed the Android bug F reported, and fixed a serialization bug the
Android bug had obscured.

I was an Adult and called the doctor’s office to figure out whether I’m
supposed to change my Zoloft dosage now or wait until my appointment in two
weeks. Phones suck and the callback was super disorienting but: yes, I can
start the new dosage now.

Gladstone&c, dinner, crossword, gbbo, bed.