Less and less Horde fanfic

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Yesterday was an early start so P could catch the 9:15 shuttle. At work we finally skipped over Z and just picked something to put in the public release. I tracked down G and it turned out they had run tests last week but just neglected to tell us the results. I located the government guidelines on accessible data visualizations for S, who was confused about why our stuff needs to play nice with screen readers. I set up a cron job for a correlations dashboard, bounced back a PR for doing something needlessly complicated in PHP, fixed the monthly F micro data roll-up, gave N a brief introduction to the unfinished validation package, met with our claims data partner, met with Engineering, and had a surly moment with R&R about what kind of support I need for setting and maintaining priorities in the face of constant requests for updates on low-priority tasks.

Dinner, crossword, sewing and Originals (finished the second pocket; hemming is next), snack, sleep.

Tuesday, I worked late, but had a good chat with my sister. We both seem to be okay with a relationship where there are times when we’re good for each other and times when we’re not, and we talked about strategies for identifying transition periods. Also the usual mutual brain dump of everything that’s happened in the meantime.

Finished Gideon the Ninth and started Harrow the Ninth. It is extremely unreliable narrator circus, which usually gives me hives. So far it’s redeeming itself by making the unreliable part a pbafpvbhf bepurfgengvba bs bar bs gur bgure punenpgref (/rot13), and the author is using second and third person to distinguish the different modes. CN for emesis and gore.