Tuesday, December 27, 2016

362: First of Forty Seven

And so, the first day of the rest of my life. But doesn't that describe every day?

Unlike previous years, I spent most of today at work. Nothing overly stressful, just acceptance tests to go through and some bugs to fix. Since we were shorthanded owing to some colleagues off on vacation leave, I pitched in with a couple of my own patches and commits. I don't think I'm suited to this type of work anymore. My eyesight is getting worse, my concentration is shot, and my retention is woefully short. But we all must do what we can to get by. Just this last mile to go, I think, one last push, and then....