It’s midnight. Finally I’m home. Been studying all day and in the evening me and a friend was interviewing a programmer in a quite large and well known company.

For the moment though he was working as a consult for a company that would be perfect for our thesis next year. We talked a little about if he thought it would be possible for us to conduct a research there next year, and it didn’t seem impossible. Great.

Afterwards I drove the poor (and very kind) interviewee home and we ended up discussing poetry for almost an hour. I think that it was the similarity between refactoring code and writing poetry that got us started. Seems like we got pretty similar ideas about art and literature. Must be years since last that happened…

Sometimes it’s a really nice feeling to be tired: It’s been a good day.