Dreamt of making wax into soap and angry dining hall tirades

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Yesterday I started pulling apart a linen skirt from the rag pile in prep
for making it into handkerchiefs. I finished Gentleman Jole; it makes me
want to hunt the other books for clues. Very satisfying ending too.

At work I built a quick webpage documenting how we preprocessed freebase
for a paper a couple years ago, since we’ve started getting questions about
it. I finished fixing the NELL website, wrote it up for the wiki, and
notified the list. I set some other backups running and spent the rest of
the day on the LIA parser paper. P stopped by and gave input on the parse
tree visualization for the examples, which helped a lot. I should see if I
can pull C in soon as this thing is almost starting to make actual sense.

Lab meeting was just a round table update. A asked excellent questions; I’m
sure some of it was thesis fatigue but it’s a professorly trajectory I want
to see more of.

Home, made dinner, and P got home in time to eat together, which was nice.
Dishes and direct to sleep.