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a man slumped on his desk, from 'The Sleep of Reason Produces



okay, back

Jonathan Moore now has a blog which gives him the right to terrorise me about not updating mine. It’s the linklog sapping my will, honest.

I have a stack of half-written draft long-worthy-dull-pieces for Oblomovka. I’m always torn about whether to include lots of frothy slice-of-life bits while I’m struggling to caulk those hulks. There’s some code buried in DeadHorse for attaching keywords to entries, and filtering. Maybe I’ll enable that so you can avoid the daily trivia.

How much do I have on my to do list?

Thirty-three urgent tasks, thirty-four must do, thirty-four should do, thirty-eight be good to do, and eighteen nice ideas.

Nineteen nice ideas, now.

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