My partner isn't getting home tonight and has his jobs swapped about with less than 8 hours' notice and we're both getting a bit fed up
I tagged something for someone on tumblr but it’s not showing up under the tag. Tumblr is a functional website/app.
My brain has been fixating on one specific thing, namely going through some microcontroller's datasheet, that's essentially preventing me from being able to focus on anything it puts in the Learning Stuff category until I'm done with it. The problem? Not only do I not really know embedded programming, I've already figured out it wasn't even what I needed for the thing I was thinking of.
(later you discover that database tool only accepts gif and for some reason svg, with limited support for tiff but only if compressed with jbig2)
I know it wants a fasta file, but fasta headers can vary a lot and some algorithms don't like it if you have certain characters/line breaks/etc. Of course they just assume you magically know how the fasta should be. They don't even have an example file I can look at.
I maybe shouldn’t point too many fingers since I currently have a function whose docstring is mostly an apology for a different function, but at least nobody but me is using them.
TMI. Spoiler My sister has woken everyone in the house up after midnight and might be having a panic attack. More importantly we’re trying to determine if she has to go to the emergency room, because either A, her appendix has burst, or B, she’s really constipated.
Came to this free concert, liked the first act but the second is a boring country guy and like 3 out of the 4 songs hes played have revolved around travelling... like how many times can you try to do a knockoff of "ive been everywhere" singing that you lived in new brunswick and travelled to saskatchewan is,in fact, real boring. anyway its not a big gripe because it's free and i got a bench to sit on instead of having to sit right on the ground and also i got a kebab Edit: 5th song is about....saskatchewan. it's called....saskatchewan. please sir Edit edit: "well ive been to the coast and back again....from nova scotia to [CURRENT_CITY] again" sir blease
I recently remembered a conversation I had a year ago that still makes me mad. I walked into walgreens and went up to the guy working at the makeup counter me: can you help me find something? I'm in kind of a hurry. him: sure. Are you looking for acne wash? me: nail polish, actually. but i think [place across town] has what I need. and i haven't bought makeup from walgreens since.
The fly infestation seemed to have stopped. I drank about half a cup of milk before realising there'd been a dead fly in the cup when I picked it up >_< EWWWWW.
It's 3 in the morning and I'm currently too angry to sleep because of idiot who sent me over forty passive-aggressive whining messages about how it's totally okay for them to use a racial slur.