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Yesterday at work my machine was delivered! I started unpacking my data and installing my usual environment. I finished the PEG implementation of partial conversations and started a Visitor to generate the agent responses. I got a request from W to investigate upgrading CUDA on one of the GPU machines, and a request from B to see if I was okay with releasing some of my lucene code as part of their publication repository. Met with M to kick off his spring semester work. Chatted with C over txt about the PEG stuff, as a social check-in; part of my brain is like “whoa amazing everything seems possible now” and another is “this is not news. talking to people is good for you, even if/especially if it’s non-instrumental” so. thing.

Home on the shuttle with P, who is struggling a bit with first week of classes teaching full-time for his second ever and first winter semester. Put soup in him, did the crossword, sent him off to his evening class. Made tacos, which worked great. P got home, and we decompressed over the dishes. I watched some Voyager, then around 8:30 had an unusually intense panic attack. Echoes were all manageable, but I was up until 10:30 waiting for them to fade. No snack, just sleep. Long involved dreams about road trips in the Cascades, a rising tide that wouldn’t stop, childhood play dates, and gritting my teeth through a loop stunt pulled by a cheeky pilot. Also, rabbits doing headstands. That bit was pretty great.

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Yesterday P went to campus to get his new office key and start moving in. It has a window, but only two desks for three occupants🙃. I made a tray-bake version of the butter mince tarts, and screwed up the pastry maybe? Too much liquid perhaps, as it turned out too hard. Still edible though, and less fussy than the tarts. After lunch P went into course-prep mode, and I took advantage of the unseasonably warm weather to prune things. I got the sour cherry, elderberries, savory, and gave the blueberries some breathing space. Saved some of the elder poles for garden stakes, and piled the rest of the prunings around the cherries, where we’re starting to see erosion.

Done for the day; Voyager, dinner, crossword, Voyager, snack, sleep. Intense dreams of D&D, urban horseback riding, and weird math à la Diane Duane.

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