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In case anyone is wondering, my summaries of books in George R.R. Martin's
A Song of Ice and Fire series are uncommonly short because the books are
entirely commonly long.
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However, I will mention that the previously-mentioned gruesomeness, in
combination with my continuing diet, leads to dreams about nuclear war with
the curious variation that the launch control panels are made out of
s'mores.
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I went to work at 9:30 p.m. on Sunday night and went home at 9:30 p.m. on
Monday night, and despite the usual exhaustion and stupidity that this
implies, I actually felt pretty OK about, possibly because while I
was waiting for my compiles to explode, I passed the time by catching up on
DXS Machina, and then
browsing, or rather systematically mowing my way through
the works of
inkmo.
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The main headache in defusing the compiles was learning enough about our
wacky build tool to understand why it was abruptly diving into a mountain
range instead of coming smoothly down into the ocean where I'd aimed it.
I would
pretty much get everything out of its way, move the ramp a centimetre or two,
hit the switch, and wait for the
fireworks. It was kind of like
driving with
Sam Starfall.
After that I spent an entire working day reviewing a single code change
on another project, just as I had been dreading I would have to. At some
point I just gave up and told them to go over what I'd already written
and come back to me when that was done.
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At home now, I'm enjoying a super-tasty serving of daikon with tofu in
my own black bean garlic sauce nearly indistinguishable from the kind out of a
jar. The only difficulty is that I think I tried a little
too hard to save money on the black beans, in that this brand has
the occasional small rock in place of a salted, fermented soy bean. It's
nothing too terrible, I mean, they're just little rocks, but it does encourage
me not to eat too fast.
This particular batch of daikon was made from the second half of a root that
was as long as my arm, which I had to ask the store people to cut in half so
that it would fit in my pannier bags. I've been using it in a turnip recipe,
and it works fine given 10-15 minutes more cooking time.