Anyway, so I gathered up all my keystrokes, gave them the skinny, synchronised watches, threw them at BBEdit and watched ’em make magic! I did some remote trouble shooting from over a barrier of monitors between the desks (seeing and understanding glitches, diagnosing and prescribing where and what to fix). I was giddy as a shaved monkey in a barrel of peanut butter! ADD was no enemy of mine today. RArrrr!
So my day of coding has wrapped and I’m changing gears to attack my next writing exercise. The Pixies are wailing and cooing from the speakers on my desk and I’ve changed my posture to a decidedly less professional slouch. Do you know what time I got up today? 6:30AM. That’s a good thing. It’s part of the get-up-earlier-yoga-work-write-bed routine I’m cultivating. I feel a sense of promise and accomplishment today and it has left me high.
There is hope.