[me, tech] It's quiet. Too quiet.
I had a late-morning appointment in Davis Square, so I strolled up there in the autumn sunshine. After my appointment, I took advantage of a complimentary cup of coffee I had coming to me, and sat in the square, drinking my coffee and photosynthesizing. Then I ambled home.
I sat at my computer and worked a bit on a spreadsheet to get a little bit better organized about my cooking - an idea I'd had the previous day while doing the cooking for the week - and then I checked my email, like you do.
And it dawned on me, "Oh, hey, it's been several days since I've seen any email, even spam, to my professional addresses. I wonder if everything is okay on the server..."
Aaaaaaaaaaand there went the whole damn afternoon.
In not unrelated news, I've leveled up again in procmail recipes. Not what I'd planned to do with the day. Le sigh.
I sat at my computer and worked a bit on a spreadsheet to get a little bit better organized about my cooking - an idea I'd had the previous day while doing the cooking for the week - and then I checked my email, like you do.
And it dawned on me, "Oh, hey, it's been several days since I've seen any email, even spam, to my professional addresses. I wonder if everything is okay on the server..."
Aaaaaaaaaaand there went the whole damn afternoon.
In not unrelated news, I've leveled up again in procmail recipes. Not what I'd planned to do with the day. Le sigh.