Emma woke up with the crazies this morning. Running all around the room like she'd been taken hold by a demon. So absolutely funny when they do that.
It's great to see things like that when your body still knows its 4am. But the sun is shining, so that helps. But I find my mind still wanders.
Permissions. I think we spent the whole day on permissions. There were user accounts and terminal and console and breaking the computer on purpose, but its the permissions that stick out. Oh, and as an aside to those that will understand, I accidentally deleted my entire frameworks folder. Won't do that again.... But I digress.
I have been using permissions for years for things that there is no way it would ever fix. And what I find odd is that was advice I learned. "Start with permissions repair". But that's totally bad advice as fix all. And you can change the stupid short name after you've made it four miles long. Another thing I was told was impossible.
So through the dense fog that is my jetlag, I suppose a few things are seeping through. Thank God. I can feel all the knowledge this guy has to share and I just want to remember everything he says, but I know its just not possible. He's from back in Nan's day. He knows it. Like I know stupid sci fi trivia.
And Emma comes to class everyday and sleeps in her bag/bed by my feet. Sometimes she wakes up and chews on things I've brought her, but mostly she's out. Do dogs get jetlag?
I don't get the idea most groups are this segregated. We seem to have an odd dynamic.
But in the elevator today a couple of them were lamenting that no one would want to get a tattoo and I piped up. I hadn't realized there was a Friday the 13th coming up. But I already got a card for a nearby place from one of the guys here. I gave them the card. So there's a group activity of a sort... I guess Tiffiny wants to get a quote on some flowers....
That's all I have for today. I literally got right into bed after class. Turned off BBC, and turned on my iPad. Watched classic Doctor Who with Sarah Jane and Lark Rise of course. Even Emma was out.
So that's me west coast. Up at 4am and in bed by 3pm. Egad. How dull.
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