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Another good news: we get to go home early on a Halloween day! That’s cool! Kind of unexpected, but cool. I am going to leave soon, it’s 5PM now.
I have an interesting project. They want to do a messaging system. A system that would be used by almost all of the projects that the company has. In a way, it a universal, shared logger. I think it’s a good idea, and I think it’s going to be a good project for me. I get to do what I want — I hope I’m not going to be constrained.
I learned the meaning of the word “gripe.” It means complaigns. It means to complaign. “Gripes in the workplace,” that’s the theme of our next Toastmasters meeting. What is my inspirational message going to be? Not sure.
Fabian had a pretty rought night last night. I woke up to him because he was ready to cry. What did he do? He smiled to me. And kept smiling. What a sweet boy. He went to sleep earlier, at around 7PM because he had a shot. His leg got swollen. Oh, I hate to see him in pain. Not good.