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Massively Parallel Procrastination

Mundane update about my life.

Wow. 4am. Again. I see 4am a hell of a lot more often than I see 8am. I had a fun weekend. Went out to dinner with Dave and Shaula at Tsunami on Friday. Shaula headed home and Dave and I headed for the Middle East to see Soviet play. We got there....early. I got to see an opening act. We could have spent more time at dinner. Soviet was good. Saw a few people I knew at the show. Met some neat new people. Went home and fell asleep

Saturday, I got up, sat around for a while trying to wake up and finally headed out to the Diesel, where I hung out for. uh. *blush* about 10 hours. I actually got lots of work done and lots of cool people drifted in and out all afternoon and evening. Then I came home and (can you guess) got more work done. And I searched for airfares to London. And still failed to find anything cheap that doesn't route me through detroit.

At about 3am, I got a desperate craving for a nice rare pepper-crusted tuna steak. I live in Boston. There is nowhere in boston to get a nice rare pepper-crusted tuna steak at 3am.

Today, I met monty at Carberry's for lunch and hacked on BoredNow a bit. I gave up on finding a cheaper server for my new colo box and plunked down the $377 to get a 2.4Ghz Dell *mumble*Server 600SC with a pair of 40 gig disks and all the standard servery bitys. Sometime around five Leon popped up and wanted to have dinner. It didn't actually take much to talk him into having dinner at the East Coast Grill, where I got my pepper-crusted tuna steak.

After dinner, I cranked out a patch release to rt. I finally stopped procrastinating and sent out a bio and talk abstract for the Scandinavian Perl Workshop.

Now that I read this over, I think it may be time for another attempt at "work doesn't happen on the weekend." But after this set of deadlines. You believe me, right? I'm serious. I mean it. Why are you giggling at me?