Today, Murphy made me his bitch. He totally kicked my ass and made me call him "uncle".
You may have won this round, but I'll bring it, punk.
I had promised to have a fresh build of the Mavericks website ready for final review today, but jGenerator chose this exact time to decide to pack it in. It's not working consistently, and I couldn't publish a complete section of Mavericks. I spent the entire day trying to track down the reason for an external library to suddenly refuse to work, when I believe that nothing had changed. Obviously, my assumption about nothing having changed is wrong. I know what I'm doing over the weekend.
To top it off, I am so fried from having burned midnight oil while juggling what feels like a bajillion simultaneous urgent! highest priority! NOW! demands, that I don't think I was exactly productive/effective at tracking down the cause of the problem today. Felt much like I was watching someone drowning, in slow motion. I knew what I had to do, but the neurons just weren't firing as needed, or perhaps in the wrong order...
Thanks a lot, Murphy.