Went for a short run this morning - the 1km jog, finished off running at 9.5km/hr for about 2 minutes while I was waiting for the Pantsuit Politics podcast to finish and get through their credits.
Their credits take over a minute. OVER A MINUTE. I thought it might be 30 seconds, but they just kept going and going and going...
Anyway, I feel okay, although I feel like my heartrate was a little higher than usual - 160bpm. I mean, I am desperately unfit but i usually read about 140 after running?
ARGH day at work, trying to determine why these new fields aren't coming through for this interface. Slow, painstaking stuff that has me checking I've dotted all the Is and crossed all the Ts. And around lunchtime I realised that it may very well be because the manner in which the application parses the data isn't amenable to an adjustment and so I'm going to have to manually set the the mapping to parse a long string of data into fields.
Eep.
Oh well, better start now I guess, might get it done by COB.
One of the chooks is wheezing. We have an appointment for her for tomorrow morning. *sigh*
Their credits take over a minute. OVER A MINUTE. I thought it might be 30 seconds, but they just kept going and going and going...
Anyway, I feel okay, although I feel like my heartrate was a little higher than usual - 160bpm. I mean, I am desperately unfit but i usually read about 140 after running?
ARGH day at work, trying to determine why these new fields aren't coming through for this interface. Slow, painstaking stuff that has me checking I've dotted all the Is and crossed all the Ts. And around lunchtime I realised that it may very well be because the manner in which the application parses the data isn't amenable to an adjustment and so I'm going to have to manually set the the mapping to parse a long string of data into fields.
Eep.
Oh well, better start now I guess, might get it done by COB.
One of the chooks is wheezing. We have an appointment for her for tomorrow morning. *sigh*
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I'm sorry one of your chooks is wheezing!
I hope that you were able to get the work done. That sounds miserable.