On Monday morning, I read that my client is banning Slack and forcibly migrating all chats to Microsoft Teams. I don’t love Slack – it’s hard enough to keep up with the four different kinds of places I have to check for replies and mentions – but I like Teams even less.

Also on Monday, I got kicked out of Teams calls four times, one of which was while I was in the middle of speaking. Great bit of software.

Some developers were stuck trying to work out why a Rails app was falling over at the asset precompilation stage.

It only took me a couple of minutes to find the culprit. I ran git diff on app/config against the last good deploy and there it was: a single rogue comma. Sometimes, it’s not so much knowing the answer as knowing where (and how) to look.

I had a relentless day of meetings on Wednesday, with even the few gaps I’d expected filled up by overruns. I got to the end of the last one, sat on the sofa, and fell asleep for fifty minutes.

Are meetings work? Or are they the stuff you have to do in order to do work? Either way, they’re hard work.

It was finally cool enough to get around to the vacuuming I had been putting off during the recent intolerable heat. It’s good to live in a clean house again. For a short while.

We went to a pub quiz in Peckham with a few of L—’s university friends. We won the quiz (£50 bar tab) and the cash jackpot (£89) so it wasn’t a bad return on our £2-a-head entry fees.

Lots of links this week: