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       (It's been hell and this is my journal)
       September 24, 2020
       
       It's been a while since I've written here, because it's been hell. I
       probably don't need to extemporize a whole lot about it, I think we've all
       been suffering our own hells as of late. Mine is the Northern California
       variety with wildfire and liberal (me) panic.
       
       Not much related, I think I'm going to try to keep a daily journal, right
       here. I really only have the personal resources to maybe write once a day
       in one place, and keeping a public journal, even if I don't read it, is
       enough of an exhibitionist hook to maybe keep me writing.
       
       So, to start, what's on my mind today? My thoughts of the professional and
       constructive kind have turned to the idea of low-friction pull requests. I
       would like to explore this further and maybe write up something about it.
       It seems like anymore that 30% of my work is just getting my code through
       various procedural hurdles. If I could lube it up and slip it through
       faster, more's the better.
       
       Because really, I get disproportionately angry when some pedantic co-
       worker holds up getting a feature out because he prefers dangling commas.
       I have too much pride sometimes, I have a lot of trouble getting past
       these things without having some sort of mantra or manifesto to rely on.
       
       Aside from that, I'm just tired today. I pulled an all day coding session
       trying to get a feature to send out event logs yesterday under some tricky
       situations. I got the job done, but I'm depleted. There's only so much of
       me to go around, and when I start borrowing, I'm left with empty holes
       that take a bit to fill up. I'm not a 10x coder, nor a HaX0r, and I can
       often care less than I should about my profession.