April 27, 2018
Right now in my life, it seems that a good week is one that goes quickly. I don’t like that.
Let’s take a second and think about what’s been going on in my life. I’ve been smoking too much weed, for one thing. I haven’t really been excited about much of anything recently. I’ve also been playing too many video games. That’s kinda all my roommate Nick and I do sometimes.
It would be cool to see some additional context in these posts, maybe. Maybe not also. I am not quite sure what that would look like. I guess what I’m thinking of is some sort of embedded 🔥 flambé 🔥 chart. Embeds is something I’ve been meaning to work on for a while, but first I feel like I should iron out all the auth details first. Why am I putting off auth so heavily?? It’s something I should actually stop and think about, instead of just stumbling my way through, like I have been doing all too much.
Work has been fine I guess. It’s altogether kinda boring, and I don’t think I’m doing a great job. The best part has probably been improving my team-related
git skills. Nevertheless I still did a rather haphazard merge the other day. I’m wholly unconvinced that all the
flow typing stuff we are doing is worth our time. Maybe I should be putting more thought into that stuff. Idk. I do play a lot of ping pong on my days in the office. That’s probably not the kinda thing a potential employer would want to see. Neither is a lot of the stuff on here though. 🤷♂️
I should listen to more music.
Now listening to After the Storm by Mumford and Sons
I struggle to write while listening to music though.
I think I’d like to start writing posts to a more completed state than I had been previously. I’d like this post to be finished tonight, is what I’m saying.
Aneliese is having a baby any day now.
That is super exciting. And I am going home in a few days to meet the little fella.
I am going to go read now for the first time in a long time. I think I’ll jump back in to A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. I am not so far removed from that that I’ll struggle to remember what was happening. At least I hope not.