fishing

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Yesterday I repaired the survey data again, since the previous try ran out of memory and got killed by the kernel. I met with the backend folks for the data scaling project, which was short since we’d neglected to do some of the necessary data collection last week. Vis meeting, then spent the rest of the afternoon trading off between re-upping my human subjects research training and shepherding troubleshooting for why the claims data indicator could possibly be outputting data at the county and state levels but not at the national level. Ad-hoc meeting for that late in the afternoon, and we sketched out a few things to try next.

Dinner solo, SG-1, crossword when P got out of class (some really great words!), snack, sleep. Dreamt I was quarantining back in Wville, and there was a ridiculous “man mall” where a gravel supplier used to be, including a bookstore which happened to be hosting a Disney-themed puzzle hunt. I joined a team made from the old WHS games club crew (pandemic disappeared via dream logic) and we did mysteriously well at the touch football event.

I’m reading The Whisper of Silenced Voices, which has a huge CN for sexual assault, and now one for sex work, oligarchy assault, grievous injury, slander, homelessness, and incarceration. On the upside we’re learning more about what on earth has been going on the past three books, and some amount of community organization is forcing those in power to dial down the asshole behavior.