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Dec. 10th, 2019 08:05 amYesterday was a bad cramp day. I basted the zip seam, and sewed and felled the bottom and top panels. At work I finished the references test, broke and fixed the lexical forms test for fields, and started fixing the full infrastructure test suite. I did another half pass through the paper before running into T’s active edits (collaborative editing is a bright spot in the future we live in). I went to lab meeting, where F gave her job talk. It was a great start, and I think we were able to help knit the story more tightly together and broaden the audience a bunch. I had to leave before we got through the full deck of revisions, but she already looked a lot more confident and comfortable than when she’d finished the first run-through. It’s been an exhausting fall for everybody.
P drove us home, then dinner, crossword, and instead of Voyager I wrote up a bunch of my destash inventory from memory for P’s friend J. Then direct to sleep. Dreamt of sheep and treehouses and secret doors and snow and vegan meringues and Baba Yaga as an herb and flower farmer and Cinderella balls gone glitch-sideways with duplicate sprites.