Developing Thoughts

When a medical professional tells you you have a “24-hour” bug, they are, of course, lying.

I appreciate that you guys stitch me up when I tear myself open, and give me drugs when I’m in pain, and generally try to make me feel better.  But your predictive abilities regarding illness are right up there with the weatherman.

Or, I guess, my estimates about how long my (software) bugs will take.  Hmm.