It’s for real.
Tomorrow we have our training day for the data developers (the people doing all the donkey work on this project). Wednesday they get real files to play with. (We hope.)
I want to get very drunk. But I am going to be a Good Girl and have an early-ish* night.
* i.e, it’s not midnight yet.
I survived, just.* I’m not sure whether they did. I have this fear that whatever I said just made what’s already pretty complicated even more confusing. I don’t think I’m very good at explaining things I already know to people who don’t. I find it really difficult to slow it down and think about how something looks from a position of complete ignorance. (Another reason why I don’t think I’ll ever be a very good teacher…)
*But there have been two pints of beer and a glass or two or whatever of wine since.