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This is the 1624th Tuesday of my life

I woke up with a hangover this morning, which is odd because I don’t drink. Maybe it had something to do with reading about PHP right before bedtime. I’ve heard PHP is just a gateway drug for Python, so I’m not looking forward to how I’ll feel after reading about that.

My insomnia appears to be lifting…I slept until 10:30 on Saturday and the alarm woke me up this morning. Barely. The buzz around the water cooler was that I was either depressed or affected by daylight savings time, but I think it was just general stress.

(Still reading? Most boring entry ever, right? Be thankful I didn’t regale you with how I got off the subway this morning. Said tale would have included the line, “wielding my New Yorker magazine like a machete, I slashed my way through the dense thicket of #9 train commuters…” You would have hated me for it.)