Late in the afternoon, and late in the production of a quick turnaround project, I was starting to feel the pressure. Software was failing everywhere I turned. Tasks that under normal circumstances were a slam-dunk, a no-brainer, were taking far too long. Or worse, they were completely unsuccessful and required a workaround or several. So, what did I do under the gun? I grabbed the FliP and headed for the door. Because there is no time better for recording ones thoughts than when one is feeling the Corporate Bear sniffing around ones backpack.Unfortunately, the batteries on the FliP expired before I had finished my thoughts. Which pretty well summed up the day I was having. Rather typical and fitting...
