This week someone said "it's almost March". Mate. I've barely noticed it's not January any more. Not cool.
The trouble with changing old systems is that sometimes you end up navigating a Kafkaesque confusion of package managers. I wrote some code, improved some tests and while trying to deploy it all fell into a battle with nested dependencies. At time of writing, the dependencies are winning.
In a slightly welcome distraction, Mum stayed the weekend and we spent the time exploring Barnes and Fulham. Ended up eating Golubtsy/Голубцы for dinner and being surprised at the season 2 finale of Killing Eve.
Oh crap, I should probably get to doing that write-up of 2022 huh?
Have had trouble sleeping this week. I can't place if it's random, stress or something else. But with this journey I've been on recently everything feels significant.
In welcome news, I should begin cognitive behavioural therapy next week.