Dreamt of tornadoes and hockey

Yesterday I marked and started sewing a tiny hem on the petticoat. At work,
the final set of quotes for the NAS came in, so I sent a summary to T for
approval and got his thumbs-up. I continued compressing old data, added a
thing to the phone interface to let you select which features are handled
onboard and which on the server, and found a bug in the parser that’s
aggravated by the voice recognition system.

P went to a holiday/goodbye party for MAPW, and I had a quiet evening with
knitting and season 2 of Mrs. Maisel. The neighborhood parade was on, with
fireworks and marching bands, and P got stranded since the PTC & 58 had to
take detour routes so he walked home. Crossword and sleeps.