In which I stress!
Clearly all this hard birding is getting to my subconscious! At least it's getting to my dreams!
Yesterday morning I was woken up 20 minutes before the appointed time by a dream of giant lampreys trying to get in by beating agianst the downstairs windows. Absolute terror and all that...
And this morning I was woken by the frustration of failing to debug a program to draw graphics on a BBC Micro.(substantially correct program, as I remember on waking). I haven't written programs to draw pictures in BBC Basic since I was 15 year old, when it was my speciality at school (in 1985). Why exactly has my subconscious been dwelling on this for the last 27 years???
And oh, bugger, I program in my sleep. I is sad geek :(
Yesterday morning I was woken up 20 minutes before the appointed time by a dream of giant lampreys trying to get in by beating agianst the downstairs windows. Absolute terror and all that...
And this morning I was woken by the frustration of failing to debug a program to draw graphics on a BBC Micro.(substantially correct program, as I remember on waking). I haven't written programs to draw pictures in BBC Basic since I was 15 year old, when it was my speciality at school (in 1985). Why exactly has my subconscious been dwelling on this for the last 27 years???
And oh, bugger, I program in my sleep. I is sad geek :(