Jul. 2nd, 2009

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I rarely dream about work.
Even rarer are dreams about code. I can think of /twice/ it's happened before.

Last night, I was having /nightmares/ about code. I kept waking up, heart racing, because this one div would render /completely/ differently depending whether I hard-coded it into the page or send it in an ajax request. Like, /entirely/ differently, and I Just Couldn't Get It To Work, and it was driving me completely insane.

Very clearly, I've been working too hard. This week has been spent rewriting a schedule grid from a series of divs inside tables inside divs inside tables, with columns all set flloat:left, to a series of divs inside divs inside divs, with the inner grid divs all absolutely positioned inside the outer relatively positioned divs, so I can have the entire thing scroll around inside its container while keeping the rest of the page stationary. That's been my entire week so far. I'm almost done with it. I still have a problem where the innermost container of the grid is scrolling internally and being cut off within the outer container that is supposed to be the one that scrolls. I think I've just got it setting its height somewhere it shouldn't, but will need to track it down.

And then this morning, I'm woken up WAYTF too early by [livejournal.com profile] loree yelling at the dog for puking on the bathroom rug. And I'm Awake, and there's no way I'm getting back to sleep. While I did go to bed around midnight, and would normally be able to function just fine with 7 hours sleep, it doesn't count if you're waking up every ten minutes.

So, today, everything and everyone can die in a fire.

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