The train this morning is very, very cold. It was 60 degrees out as I drove to the station, and somehow I was dumb enough to still be wearing my Tivas and just a t-shirt. Tomorrow, sweatshirt. No doubt about it.
The plan is to spend the day in the frigid, dark confines of our co-location facility, producing a new version of The Software. If I succeed in getting the hardware slapped into shape in the morning, my reward will be to move to the other office, where I can see hawks soaring through the window as I work.
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