I was having the weirdest fucking dream when I woke up. I had to draw a murder room for a job interview as a mechanical drafting engineer. But at some point it had turned into a food competition and there was a bowl of beets and all this was after I had been considered for a job where I would be making fruit crisps all day and all of that was when I was in a mall to find a box of replacement hair color because mine had turned out wrong after dying it. WTF? Yes, I had to stream of thought that because that was how it went in my dream. Go brain go.
Day three with my rough group. Surprisingly it was the easiest of the three days in some ways. I think that of the three parts of the tool this was the one they felt most comfortable in and they were able to keep up better. It was still a long day but it went much smoother with less frustration. Didn't finish until almost 6 again unfortunately. Had soup and grilled cheese for dinner. Helped B on some fish stuff. Answered like 20 emails that kept creeping in. Went to bed.
Two more days, different group, different tool. I need a break already but have another week like this one next week. Good times. Maybe I should go make fruit crisps.
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