Progress

I have been transcribing my interview notes for the past eight hours or so, working on and off to minimize—because it's too late to avoid—the pain in my arms.

I have tried several different set-ups in an effort to find one that passes ergonomic muster. None has worked particularly well, but at least I've made the big move from couch to desk. I'm sure my folks will be pleased to know that I'm putting my college education to good use, coming up with breakthroughs like that every decade or so.

I've got 18 typed pages so far. My best guess is that I'm about halfway done.

If I weren't worried about seriously injuring myself, I'd have just powered through, typing like a madwoman.

Because that's apparently what I am.