Considering Atlantis next

Yesterday I tried again to generate repair data for the surveys indicator, this time with the addition of code from N to reduce the memory requirements. It cut running times in half, so I expect it to have finished successfully this time. I met with the claims folks, Engineering, and the high school robotics girls. I had a dentist appointment for a cleaning, which went well. Then I met with R to discuss chronic illness and life after the fellowship, which I had been angsting about, but shouldn’t have — he’s very much in favor of everyone taking excellent care of their health, and I had to talk him down from making me take time off this month instead of waiting for April. So that’s a load off. Didn’t prevent me from having anxiety attacks about it in the evening overthinking everything I’d said, but still a net load off.

Dinner together, trash, crossword, then I watched the final episode of SG-1. I had some nausea issues afterwards that turned into a couple of panic attacks, but they faded with some time playing an appropriately mechanical geometry puzzle game. I dreamt of helping L plan and run a themed party, and something about a fancy restaurant whose koi escaped to puddles in the street during some extreme rainfall.

I finished Whisper and started The Temple of Forgotten Secrets. Another CN for sexual assault; it would be nice if this author could think of literally any other way to constrain the actions of the female characters.