<p>I'm not gonna get into the details of it here since this <em>is</em> a public blog and my friends <em>can</em> (read: don't)readitfromtimetotime.Hell,nobodydoes.Butregardless,what<em>did</em>happenfeelsunjustandIcan't help but feel partially responsible for it. I know I wasn'ttheaxeman,butbeingsupportiveisn'tavirtue.</p>
<p>IfinallybrokedownandboughtaPinephoneonlikethe22nd,justwaitingforthattoarrive.FromwhatIunderstanditandPMOSareactuallyinaprettyuseablestate,allthingsconsidered.Can't wait to have to hack together something to actually make a darn telephone call. At least I'vegottheknow-howtoautomatewhateverdumbbubblegum-and-duct-tapefixIbrewupnow.</p>
<p>AsfortheCSS,I'm sure you'veprobablynoticedthatalothaschanged.I'm trying to bring this place into more-or-less parity with the rest of my rice. I know it'snotexactlythemostproductivepasttime,butit's therapeutic: just sit back, throw on some nice relaxing music, and write away. Helluva lot less frustrating than trying to diagnose an incomplete Nagios deployment (though I do still need to finish that, fuck). Everything'sabitboxier,abittighter,lessroundandweird,andideallymoreuseable.</p>
<p>I'm also finding it pretty hard to stay on-task with all this technical shit lately, think I might be getting burnt out. I mean, it'sathirdshiftwork-from-homepositionandallmyotherhobbiesinvolvecomputersinsomeway;there'snothingelseitcouldbe.Wheneveritmaybe,IneedtotakethenextchanceIgettojumpawayfromallthisforawhile.</p>