DSpace did it again, breaking in highly visible and embarrassing fashion as soon as I was out of the office. Don’t even get me started. It’s mostly fixed now, but one problem appears to be traceable to the Handle system and I can’t sort it out by myself, which is annoying me no little.
Nonetheless, I had an enjoyable day at Adaptive Path User Experience Week, which I will get around to blogging later this week when I’m not crashing from a DSpace-breakage-induced adrenaline high and trying to manage two or three other deadlines into the bargain.
Oh, and I spoke too soon about no blistering. Got a nice big ’un on the sole of my left foot. Yeah, it hurts.
I am told there was severe family friction at my grandmother’s funeral (and this is the relatively friction-free side of my family, too!) so all in all, it’s probably not the worst thing in the world that I didn’t go.
Bah. Technology. Somebody pass me a cell phone I can stomp.
