I’m having one of those weekends where I just can’t seem to focus on anything. I had a bunch of stuff I wanted to blog about – some stuff about stories I’ve been working on, maybe some harry potter, a bit about rebuilding a bbq and about mediating wars over polly pocket dolls.
But I’m sunburned and tired, and I’ve been struggling all weekend with trying to get a perforce tree copied over with rsync (don’t worry if you don’t understand that, it’s not important) so I could do a maintenance task I thought I could do over the weekend. I’m frustrated and would rather be someplace else doing something else.
The stuff I wanted to do this weekend seems to have fallen by the way-side.
Maybe sunday will get better. I have a fine cup ‘o peets sumtra, and I gave up on rsync and am using tar instead. If I can get that to fucking finish before sunset, and if I drink a couple more mugs of this fine coffee this morning, maybe I’ll feel a little less pissed off.
But I still wish I was someplace else.
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