I knew when I woke up today that my body was a little pissed off at me for burning it. I went out for lunch with Catherine, and ate only half of my food. I got home and took a two hour nap. Even now, I can't seem to engage my brain to my body and make things happen. I have so much that I'd like to do, that I'm spiritually willing to do, but it's not manifesting itself as action.
It feels a little like hangover. And when you get in the shower in the morning, you can smell that weird smell you only have when you've been in the sun too much (Stephanie always, appropriately enough, said I smelled like amusement park).
What I have managed to do is work a little on the new photo album code library I've been working on. The back-end code is more solid and flexible than what I wrote five or six years ago, and makes nicer thumbnails. The UI I'm wrapping around it is very Facebook like. I hope to integrate it into Campusfish at some point this year, after CB and PB get upgrades.
I learned today that Schuyler Fisk and Josh Radin were here in Cleveland last month. Fuck.
My office is mostly moved. Now I have to start tearing into the old one and throw away the many boxes and miscellaneous crap that has accumulated there. Then the carpet comes up and I start enzyming or bleaching where the cat pee seeped into the floor. I like having my technical books there in the nice big room, and once I have a new couch for down there, I suspect I'll spend more time there, and get more work done. I can't believe it took me so long to realize that if the environment isn't conducive to doing something, change the environment.
Keep laughing through the hits and misses...
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