Eccentric Flower:199809/its all the other things

two september ninety eight eleven p m

it's all the other things

Feeling a little bit useless. Just tried a number of new ideas for the design of this page and discarded them all, none of the email I was hoping for has arrived (not sure exactly what I was hoping for, but what I got wasn't it), and I'm watching certain tasks backlog on me.

Which is basically the same sort of mood when I woke up this morning.

Of course, in the interim I wrote a very acceptable sonnet, a top-notch mouth organ column, presented (I think) an appearance of competence in front of a room full of strangers, and finally unsnarled the problem which was keeping me from completing my parser code.

I suppose the issue is not the things I manage to do - I usually do those pretty well - but all the other things I know I can do well that I don't usually manage to do.

Oh, that was clear as mud. It's obviously time for bed.

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