Lunch with Dan at the diner. Grilled cheese and fries. Tried to figure out how to schedule the upcoming projects.
Tracked down a couple of subtle race conditions that I had been seeing on and off for the last few days. They're the sort of things that you see go across the screen for a split second, and you ask yourself, "what was that?" And then you look closer and it doesn't do it again. And part of you wants to breathe a sigh of relief that maybe it was just your imagination. But deep down you know the truth. There is a bug in there somewhere, and it knows you're watching.