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On Tuesday morning I got my second Moderna shot, then finished out the rest of the work day. I did okay, though it did take me like four tries to dial in to my 4pm meeting. Past-me was smart and took yesterday and today off. I spent Tuesday night waking up feverish every five minutes, so yesterday was a nap fugue with Hilda, and rice every four hours. We eventually found the Tylenol, which worked much better than the ibuprofen I had been taking. Last night was less bad, but not yet good. Jury still out on whether it’s another rice day or if I’m up for normal food. Go immune system go!

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Yesterday I caught up on PRs, went to one on ones and the claims data meeting, and started planning for June/July/August OKRs. My work machine went down sometime after Saturday morning, and I haven’t heard back from IT yet. So, local compute tasks it is!

Dinner, crossword, Lost In Space, snack, sleep. Dreamt of something but it’s already gone.

I finished The Galaxy And The Ground Within, and loved it, though I think the epilogue is the best part. I started reading A Long Way To A Small Angry Planet again.

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Yesterday we went to the farmers market and got Bulgarian pastries, asparagus, rhubarb, marigolds, mushrooms, fiddleheads, mushrooms, chives, spring mix, and a fig balsamic vinegar. There’s a new seller there of hard cider called After The Fall that I’m excited to try in a future week. After we got home I set a bunch of last week’s mushrooms to cook, then went out and planted the marigolds in the garden. Lunch included some asparagus, which was delicious, then I set the rhubarb to cook while we did the crossword. Packed up the rhubarb, then went to work on the White. I hooked up the terminal block, then reinstalled the whole power assembly into the desk and marked where the main power switch should go before running out of steam. Snack, brief call with my mentee, Lost In Space, dinner, more Lost In Space, snack, sleep. Long dreams about iteratively shopping at an Indian grocery store for ingredients and equipment as if it were a Zarf-hard game, then finding all my high school friends had got really into knitting-based RPGs and had a huge forum online discussing patterns, materials, and character sheets. As you do.

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Yesterday I made another batch of roasted fava beans (1/2t bsda toasted, boiled 190-200f for 20 minutes, with turmeric cumin and coriander) — less falling apart when draining and rinsing, but nonzero, and more hard ones after roasting. Not sure how to proceed there.

The additional cabling for the White arrived earlier this week, so I took apart all the bad soldered joints and put in new correct ones, using the 1-conductor cable for ground and the green wire in the 3-conductor cable for the additional hot. I’ll need to clearly label the other end for future travelers, but the 1-conductor isn’t UL-rated, and I figured it was better to keep the dangerous stuff in something nominally less likely to catch fire.

Laundry over lunch, and hung it out on the line after crossword. Face timed with mom while they worked on garden stuff, though my connection wasn’t too great. Snack, Lost In Space, brought the clothes in while dinner cooked. P made a big arugula salad from the garden. Scrabble after dinner (639, no bingos but I did play FASCIAE), then more Lost In Space, snack, and sleep. Dreamt of a cake recipe that made too much cake, too sturdy, but professed a lighter result if you then grated the cake and reshaped it. This did not, in fact, work.

I started reading The Galaxy And The Ground Within by Becky Chambers. No wayfarers so far but the story and characters are delightful all the same.

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Yesterday I misplaced my brain a bunch of times, starting with the morning. I put together a description of the google analytics tracking we wanted for the new dashboard builder, then lost track of time and rushed to put notes into the all-hands agenda, but then R was running the meeting and we didn’t even get to half the segments. Lunch, one on ones, then ... something? Then the viz meeting, which dissolved my summer plans for bringing our flu infrastructure back up since it turns out we’re unlikely to need to track ILI this year, just hospitalizations. Wat. I guess. But then why did we prioritize ILI datasets earlier this week? Ugh. Late meeting with J, but got her situated to turn her project into a proper research paper for a high school science journal.

Dinner, crossword, Lost In Space, snack, sleep. Long dreams about some kind of heist, then building a bunch of spinning wheels with a group of anarchists.

I finished Faerie Forged, but now I want more of them and there are two but they’re not on Chirp yet 😭. Alex finally figured her personal shit out, and there’s a whole pile of plot arcs set up ready to go about political movements, family drama, love interest, mixed magics, friendships leveled up... have to see if I’ll wait for them to become available or give up and seek them elsewhere.

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Yesterday I had an excellent meeting with R to resolve the tension from Tuesday about the summer UX project, and we came up with at least two strategies for helping prevent a repeat experience in the future. Toolbox augmentation is one of my favorite things! The rest of the day went to a quick forecast eval dashboard meeting, team leads, and writing up bugs and revisions that had been piling up on my notepad.

Dinner, crossword, Lost In Space, snack, sleep. Exhausting cringe dreams of being a frontier priest for a thousand years hearing really wretched confessions, a destination wedding in a weird old house full of secrets and bereft of decent dishware, a bathroom trash can that also flushed.

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Yesterday I went to the claims provider meeting, interviewed another summer internship candidate, put together fifteen slides for a walkthrough of the outer F survey pipeline, ran the Engineering meeting, delivered the walkthrough talk, fussed around with data studio to get some simple answers to questions R had about the site satisfaction survey results, and ran the high school robotics volunteer testers meeting. In the cracks I monitored B’s work on testing the database migration procedure for a big change we want to make, and made the call to push deployment to next week so that we can arrange for more disk space.

Dinner, crossword (heh), Lost in Space, snack, sleep. Dreamt of wading through endless bus systems, really excellent nonalcoholic beverages in a hotel restaurant, complicated bathroom sink water flow options, and somebody getting B roll for a music festival video, everyone moshing in silence.

Faerie Forged continues well enough, though it seems like Alex should be able to ask more questions about what her obligations are.

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Yesterday I interviewed some more summer internship candidates, went to a meeting about how to prioritize upcoming work applying what we learned from the pandemic to our pre-pandemic surveillance systems on influenza, met with S and B for data scaling, and went to team leads. R is back, so team leads took the full hour, nobody wanted to decide anything, and we spent most of the time on topics nobody had put on the agenda. Wore me out. I then spent an hour wordsmithing a slack post on why we should hire an intern for the project I said we would hire an intern for two weeks ago. I am already tired.

Dinner, crossword, then I watched the first episode of the Lost In Space series from 2019. For people with survival training they sure spend a lot of time bare-headed and sitting on the ice when they’ve all got hoods and the tent is right frickin’ there. It helps to focus on the character story, since that seems well-developed.

Sleep; dreamt of what might have been the origins of the gym A and I went to as tweens/teens, working with younger kids, maintaining equipment, knotting lattices, pivoting little ones to clown school when the pressure made it not fun anymore.

I finished Courting Darkness and started Faerie Forged. So far, so good, though protag really needs to talk to her allegedly best friend. Bids for attention really is a useful model of relationship maintenance.

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Yesterday I caught up on the code reviews and bug reports I put off during Friday’s meeting mania, and made the first steps for deploying the nans system. I also sorted a bunch of stuff for team leads this afternoon, summer interns, and a data patch for the google symptoms indicator.

Dinner together, crossword, finished Wynonna Earp, snack, sleep. Dreamt of an ermine determined to get into the lake tuck house through the screen door, and working for my grandmother at a wee craft store. Pretty great.

I’ve been reading Courting Darkness by LR Braden. I meant to add cns for fatphobia and food shaming to my notes on A Drop Of Magic, and those continue for the sequel, plus sexual assault and mc torture. Protag still kicks ass, though there’s some super obvious comments she failed to make when the tutor first cast judgement on her performance.

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Yesterday I started on the remaining wiring work for the White. I soldered and heat-shrinked the connections to the speed controller and the cable that will carry the modified power to the motor, before picking up the connector that goes on the other end and realizing that I needed 4 conductors, not three. Well, shit.

Lunch, crossword, then I ordered 6 feet of single-conductor cable for the White plus another 6 feet of the 3-conductor just in case, and threw in an inline switch so there’s a way to shut the whole thing off.

Snack, Wynonna Earp, dinner, scrabble (641, 1 bingo), more Wynonna, snack, sleep.

I finished reading A Drop of Magic by LR Braden, which is an urban fantasy set after a war between the humans and fae, and a commentary on authoritarianism. It had the opportunity to be a commentary on blood quanta as well, but alas treated it at face value. The magic system is good though and the protagonist kicks absolute ass, so I plan to continue with the series.

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Yesterday I interviewed more summer internship candidates, went to the all-hands meeting, had one on ones, went to the micro data users meeting, met with D, A, and R about imputation of missing values, and led the viz meeting. It was a lot, but it doesn’t happen often.

Dinner, crossword, Wynonna Earp, snack, sleep. A series of epic dreams, most of which are gone but I do remember staying up all night playing indoor badminton with D and E, packing up party supplies, making an angel food cake, and someone making unfortunate assumptions about magnets.

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Yesterday I interviewed another summer internship candidate, tracked down a problem with a batch issue upload I did on Wednesday, did a first pass analysis of why one of our nightly jobs suddenly increased in running time by 50%, and went to the forecast eval dashboard meeting and team leads. We went over OKRs progress and managed to fit everything Roni needed to weigh in on into 45 minutes, and the rest of it into the remaining 15.

Dinner solo for the last time, Wynonna Earp, then hopped on an impromptu call with R to see if he had any theory magic to offer for a tricky problem about doing set membership at database scale. His pet idea turned out to not make sense in our environment, but he did help us identify clearer tradeoffs for some of our other options. Crossword when P got out of class, snack, and sleep. Dreamt of pedestrianship, college campuses, and making shirts with vegetable puns on them.

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Yesterday we finished the flask rollout! Very pleased, it’s been a long time coming. I interviewed two more summer internship candidates, went to a pile of meetings, loaded some batch issues, and called it good.

Dinner together, crossword, P’s fever from the vaccine arrived in earnest, but ibuprofen and a cold compress worked a trick. Wynonna, snack, sleep. Dreamt of taking dance classes with A.

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Yesterday I sat in on a chat with D and R, interviewed a summer internship candidate, ran a very quick team leads meeting, and popped into the forecast operations meeting to discuss task handoff for E when he leaves in a week or two. In the gaps I put out a bunch of small fires and made some progress on the flask server rollout.

While lunch cooked I set up another batch of lentils and wild rice, and set it to soak until dinner as an experiment in quicker cooking.

P got his second Pfizer shot in the afternoon, and the fuzz descended during his design drawing class. I had dinner solo, packed up the lentils (soaking worked, probably?), then watched Wynonna Earp, did a crossword with P when he got out of class, then more Wynonna, snack, and sleep. Weird dreams of bad classroom activities that required decapitating snakes.

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Yesterday I felt slightly crummy all day. I finished a bunch of tasks for deactivating the defunct safegraph signals, worked with C to clean up all the abandoned files from the fellowship, and identified a couple of fires and started putting them out.

Dinner, crossword, Wynonna Earp, snack, sleep. Dreamt of B and E, a family reunion where everybody seemed to be distracted, a boat that folded up for flat packing, being able to leap really far.

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Yesterday I washed more sheets and hung them out on the line, and made another batch of crispy roasted fava beans (no baking soda in the soaking liquid, but I did throw half a teaspoon in the pot and toast it for a minute before adding water salt and a touch of turmeric and paprika; poached at 180 for fifteen minutes was insufficient, raised temp to 195 for another fifteen and was probably too much; rinsed in cold water, roasted with olive oil at 325-350 for like an hour and a half until crisp). After lunch we put in the rest of the laundry, did the crossword, then I washed my hair, took in the sheets and hung out the rest of the clothes, made a snack, and spent the rest of the afternoon watching Wynonna Earp. Definitely spent ages prancing around the backyard with a yardstick flipping the sheets back over the clothesline to untangle them; glad the neighbors already know I’m a bit odd.

Scrabble after dinner (682), then more Wynonna, snack and sleep. Dreamt of a K12 with ridiculous dress code/uniform, and someone trying novel pedagogy techniques that somehow resulted in flooding but also more naps.

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Yesterday we did the crossword after lunch, flipped the mattress, then I washed some of the bedding and hung it out on the line. P helped me reinstall the White into the cabinet, then I made all the measurements for cabling. I was worried there wouldn’t be enough, but we’ll just make it. There’s also juuuuust enough clearance to take the machine down and up without hitting the new speed controller box if you slide it a half inch to clear the handwheel and then back again to clear the second spool pin. Yeesh. I took the cordomatic back out of the cabinet for the remaining cutting and electric assembly.

Snack, finished The Good Place (definitely cried at “will you do me one more favor”), dinner, scrabble (649, one bingo), Wynonna Earp, snack, sleep. Bizarre dreams about hostages, taco stands, precarious prototype mechanisms, whittling, caustic floodwaters, time limits, and forgotten chirality.

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Yesterday I drafted an announcement for the surprise deactivation of some of our mobility signals, went to the all-hands, had some one on ones, talked to a student interested in summer internships, wrote up our internship projects and sent them off to T, ran the viz meeting, and had a quick check-in with J to re-record some statements about their governor STEM project.

Dinner together, crossword, Good Place, snack, and sleep. Dreamt of getting some fiber processed at a small mill, and taking good-natured trash about supermarket brand loyalty while setting up the machines.

I’m listening to podcasts, and if you need to hear a bunch of political history nerds gush about the Library of Congress (and you do, it’s wonderful), grab the April 25 episode of This Day in Esoteric Political History, “Our Library”.

Warm warm

Apr. 29th, 2021 06:39 am
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Yesterday I finished clearing the backlog of data anomaly reports, finished debugging the Makefile targets for the survey data contingency tables, and attended a pile of meetings.

After dinner we did the trash and the crossword, then I watched The Good Place, had a snack, and went to sleep. Dreamt of a setup I can no longer pin down, but it ended with eating solo at a Hawaiian-American restaurant with excellent service.

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Yesterday I went back to work! I had 1:1s, caught up on meeting notes, caught up on email, did a first pass through my GitHub notifications, and caught up on Slack messages. We had the claims data analysis meeting and the process anomalies meeting, then I wrote a PRD for revising how we approach data versioning. Ser gut.

I did a turn around the garden: the radishes and greens are up, so are the ramps, and the arugula is already strong; there’s good fruit set on the sour cherry and okay set on the bing; there’s some excellent mint behind the winter savory. Dinner together, The Good Place, crossword when P got out of class, snack, sleep. Dreamt of baking weird desserts with apples and jam, a convention by the shore but the tide refused to go out, imaginary old console games for small children.

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