Somewhere along the morning and still getting oneself sorted. Remainders of snow melting on the office roofs, neighbours having a cigarette on the terrace and their clothes seem to counter the season very much. Elsewhere: Day rescheduled, priorities switched, code changed and system links established. Old components new issues and one never stops wondering.
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Marga Xeyat Ⓐ hat dies geteilt.