Life The cat chilled out a bit after a few days and didn’t inflict any more damage on the kids. Ηη is still (understandably) refusing to move around the flat without a chaperone though. The presence of the cat has precipitated a slew of intense anxiety dreams, but I think my stress hormone levels are gradually receding now. Hopefully we’ll all get along soon. I was in charge of monitoring bugs for the week at work, and there’s very few things more capable of making me feel like an imposter than having to navigate the AWS console to figure out what has been happening in the infinite array of service dashboards and logs. My line manager always does a commendable job of trying to help me to learn to fish, and I invariably behave like a petulant child, eager to weaponise my incompetence at the earliest opportunity. But I think it’s high time I dealt with this personal failing and have resolved to at least try to improve (and at least not behave like a prick about it if it turns out I…
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