Ashes and Soot
I now believe I understand the full meaning of “burnout”. The last month or so has been spent in an all-consuming effort to write a proposal to DARPA (Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency) to develop the next-generation supercomputer. You wouldn’t think that would be so hard, given that we’ve spent the last two and a half years doing the research that’s supposed to go into this proposal, but, well, uh, it didn’t quite work that way. You see, the research being done had very little connection to anything that Sun could actually produce. So we’ve been going through this process called “convergence” in which we try to create a design that Sun can produce, and DARPA might want to buy. It hasn’t been easy. Then we had to cost it out, and of course it cost about twice as much as the budget, and then… Well, you get the picture.
When night came around, I’m afraid that I didn’t have much gumption left, and all I wanted to do was be passive. You know, listen to music, or watch a silly video, or read something mindless. I thought about writing something several times, but somehow couldn’t bring myself to hit that first key.
Now it’s done, in the final edit, and gets shipped off to Washington. I’m on call until Thursday, but barring emergency shouldn’t have to do anything. Come Saturday, I’m heading for the Bahamas to sit on our new boat for a while. No Sun, just sun. I’m looking forward to some heavy-duty indolence.