Oh god, what a day.

I hate not being able to get to the bottom of a problem. Even when I have an excuse (my debugging instruments have been reduced to the electronic equivalent of feeling around at random in the dark), it still feels like a personal failure. I spent half the day coding, but I have no feeling of accomplishment because all I was coding was a data-interpretation script, and now that the data’s been interpreted I can safely say I still have no fucking clue what’s going on.

It’s going to be a long night, too. I’ve been looking forward to the party we’re going to tonight, but still… it’s a long drive, and I’m already exhausted.

In the immortal words of Toad: Blah.