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I _really_ should not have tried to work any day last week. Heh.

Last week really does feel like I dreamed it, which is problematic, since it means that I don't really remember what I was doing/supposed to be doing for work. Thankfully I'd gotten ahead with class, so it didn't suffer much.

Heh. There has been an awful lot of 'what was I _thinking_' this week. :)

Apparently (have not checked, myself; only know because I expressed a wish for there to be an aaaaaaaagh! package) on Fedora 9:

# rpm -q --requires aaaaaaaagh!
# rpmlib(VersionedDependencies) <= 3.0.3-1
# errata_queue >= 5.3.0
# python-krbV >= 1.0.13
# oh_shit_bears! = 1.0

*giggly*

... sometimes I read things really, really oddly. Instead of "Are you in the correct directory?", "Are you in the correct dimension?"

Made me laugh, mind you, but it wasn't actually what it said.

I don't know, _am_ I in the correct dimension?

Not that it really needs advocacy, but the frequency with which I talk to people about face blindness is pretty funny. :)

*talks to co-worker about face blindness for 30 minutes, randomly*

Co-worker, wandering by, very amused tone: "You're too happy!"
Me: *stare*
Co-worker: "Fix that!"
Me: No!

Now, of course, I'm probably grinning more than I was, just from amusement!

I really, really want a thing which will open all links (specifically, bugs, but it matters not) in a (bugzilla, metrics, etc) lists in tabs for me. Or let me highlight a list of links and open them in tabs.

Goddamn clicking on links! Makes sad wrists...

[edit: https://addons.mozilla.org/en-US/firefox/addon/425 will do what I want. Yay, volta!]

There is a cupboard full of games in our cafeteria!

I know because I happened to notice a label saying 'games' while filing my water bottle, said "Seriously?", opened it, and yes, seriously! Checkers & Chess & magnet things & building things!

Now I want magnet toys, again (I nearly always do, when I remember, and my hands might actually make it not a stupid idea now!). Magnetix!

I keep having an ENOBRAIN error. This makes getting things done difficult!

It's beautiful out, though. And I have a way shorter commute after work than I feared.

It's moderately amusing having had anyone ever ask me 'what people do' (in a specific situation). I seem to recall I commented that I have no idea what 'people' do, but that I can try to explain what _I_ do, inasmuch as ever having specific ideas of what I will or will not do has much useful effect beyond expanding my concept of possibilities (this is why there are _guidelines_, not rules, in my world). (cultural norms? You think I know those? Ha! :)

So. Tired.

But much less absurdly warm at home, as of last night.

Not eating cravings food is not because I am not allowing myself, it's because timing/hunger levels when availability/available amounts/energy levels have been conspiring against me. I'm not one who tends not to eat things if I want them. (or do things, for that matter)

ENOBRAIN!

Back to testing something _not urgent_ for the first time in at least two weeks. Sheesh.

*ignores pending urgent things that have not yet landed*

Mmm. Weekend soon. And my wrists are thinking about letting me possibly consider strength work while doing class things, even with crazy work. Miraculous! Massage last night helped, even if I was falling asleep during it.

So. Odd.

My boss is thrilled with my productivity, and I'm still frustrated by my wrists limiting what I can do. Admittedly much less so than a year ago, but... still.

Of course, this _is_ my... 5th boss in nearly 5 years at the same company (with changing what I was doing dramatically somewhere in there, and being a float for a bit in there, too). And he's only recently my boss, so has no baseline. But still. Always weird to find that disconnect between what I think I should be doing and others' impressions of me.

On the plus side, as long as I continue to improve my wrists, I cannot help but be impressive! :)

I'm actually having what appear to be allergies this spring.

Astounding!

And, when I forget to take something, headachy and confusing (because headaches, with hunger, tend to mean that my blood sugar is absurdly low and I Need Food Now).

_Busy_ first week of class. Damn! Also, busy work. Yeep!