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At my company, weallare deep,
deep in the development of the 2nd revision of our .NET eFinance SDK (which I had
the pleasure of demoing via WebCast today) and I think it's fair to say we're consumed.
We're refactoring and generating code and improving and building and abstracting and
dancing and generally killing ourselves. (Apparently Patrick isfeeling
the pressure and went to McDonalds. If I remember correctly, he
was a vegetarian once, so this is a concerning turn of events.)
I'm trying to work out more, watch movies, read/listen (Audible.com+iPod...use
it, live it) but I'm still up late running through designs in my mind. It's
the kind of consumption you've only read about. And it's usually in the context
of tortured artists that cut their ears off experience. My wife, however, is
an MBA. The operative letters being "Master" and "Business" while I am a "Master
of None." I came home today and told her about our new plan to introduce a new
interface - blah blah - .NET solution - blah blah - reduce compile time dependencies
- blah blah - revolutionize the company - blah blah - TLBs and Interop assemblies.
I painted a picture for her complete with charts and graphs and jazz
hands. All it elicited was "that's nice dear." Talk about an artist
not being appreciated for his work! :) Now it's 12:34am, she's asleep on the
couch and I'm coding away! Must...create...must...dance...jazz hands!
Perhaps it's time for me to get my Master's. But not in CS. I think someone
as tortured as I should be a starving artist and get an
MFA in Software.
Some highlights of Matt's post:
Like an artist I must channel this energy through my being and out my fingers,
onto a digital canvas, because that is what the expression of my ideas become to me,
my art. I paint with the keyboard, patterns in symbols, lines and logical structure.
It's more than the simple words, the names and statements, the loops and threads.
It speaks of motion, a liquid flow, a living breathing thing, and you can feel
it when you read it, drinking it in.
Real coders know this. They know their programs are alive, somewhere there
in the machine, even if only caught in time.
The best comment on the post was this:
Oh yes, I knew this already! I pray for the day my husband comes up from the cold,
dark, stinky basement and asks for a beer and plops down in front of the TV to watch
the Packers play. Heck I'd settle for a white wine spritzer and figure skating at
this point! I sit with a smile on my face nodding as I listen to him excitedly rant
about .Net and how he got a (whatever you call it) down to .003 seconds from its previous
3.8! I hug him and tell him I'm proud of him and he can do anything because I know
that one day, that idea that's clawing and chewing its way out of his brain will make
it out!