Diary 2025-05-01
This isn't funny, fate.
This isn't funny, fate.
Figuring out how much work I've decided to make for myself...
I accidentally made a lot of this day the opposite of relaxing.
Spring pulled out all the stops...
Most days I simply do not throw up. Today... I had to make a decision.
A comedy of errors.
A good... I don't know, it felt like ten minutes or so, work.
Nothing adding a few more fields to the axes won't fix...
Preparing to have a pretty bad time getting these tests to pass...
Weirdly, the grammatical terms in here don't relate to the conlang.