Why I Do What I Do

I'm sitting at my desk, writing a recursive search for a binary search tree. It's challenging for me, but I understand it, and big chunks of comprehension keep falling into place. I'm blasting the good bit of Vicious Delicious, and it occurs to me: I really love doing this. I love the work that I do. This is easy to forget when there's so much of it, as there always is, so I savor the moment.

And back to work. Substantive content forthcoming.

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I want to touch the back of your right arm