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Ye Gods

152 words.

The stupid automatic pet diagnosis report is STILL not finished. Since I still have to hold Julio’s hand as he writes the stupid text, I still have to make myself available at times when he CAN write the stupid text, which is almost always outside of the normal workday of 8:30 - 5:15.

I can’t help but feel partially responsible for my predicament though because I foolishly designed a narrative text system that is extremely powerful yet not simple enough for Julio to use by himself. In other words, I completely failed to design a system suitable for my target audience. Oh well. Hopefully I will have learned my lesson for next time.

Btw I went back to a “protected” category because I got a little paranoid after having to send Julio an email from my home account. Thankfully I had removed the automatic signature directing people to my home page heh.

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