Short postings all week because there's nothing to write about. Well, there is, but I don't feel like writing about any of it. At least, not to the public.
Whiteboards are the greatest thing ever. When I grow up, if I ever buy a house, I'm going to take a room and cover it in whiteboards, or ceramic plating, or something that allows me to draw all over the place.
The mind is old and failing. I need to write notes all the time now. It is quite sad.
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