There’s no place like 127.0.0.1.

When you’re falling asleep, and on the border of sleep dep, the best thing to do is to ride an electric scooter back to the other data center while it’s 54 degrees out, with a cold wind from the north west at 8 MPH.

That’s brisk, baby!

My eyes were watering, and it felt like the tears were going to freeze to my face.

If it were possible to warm up in this data center, I might go and do it again! :)

As for the old TV, it’s either going to for creative destruction involving firearms or to Lansing’s Computer & Electronics Recycling Day on the 30th. Either way, there will be room for a functioning one in my office.

Tomorrow pre-work involves a trip to CompUSA and more writing. Friday will be laundry day. Watch out, world, I’m planning again!