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So, I got to work almost at 11. It's Tuesday, the breakfast was good, but only some wheat porridge was left, so I had it, with some dried apricots and cream.
Now, since those assholes don't bother to review my code, I started clipping out teeny-weeny prs, sending them to the people I like. Madhavi, Krzyrztof. These people have a better vision anyway.
By 1pm I understood that no, I can't work today, even under the painkillers, so I went to the train home.
But home I was slapping together code, etc. There's one thing, serialization of some objects works with one schema but not with another. Have to investigate.
Now, since those assholes don't bother to review my code, I started clipping out teeny-weeny prs, sending them to the people I like. Madhavi, Krzyrztof. These people have a better vision anyway.
By 1pm I understood that no, I can't work today, even under the painkillers, so I went to the train home.
But home I was slapping together code, etc. There's one thing, serialization of some objects works with one schema but not with another. Have to investigate.
