What will the data learn from me and these endless posts scrawled away in the mornings when I couldn't quite get my brain to work? Supposedly I've had over 1,400 hits in the past week on this blog, but I'm certain all of them are robots, rote automatons doing their job to retrieve and capture.
And isn't that what I do? I begin the year by looking back while being alone in a house far away from home after a snowy morning. I'm trying to hold off the waves of self-doubt that result.
There's no need to continue this one because there is a need to continue on with work because my available time will run out and I need to accomplish something. There are no days off when you're trying to outrun the data.
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