It has definitely been one of those weeks. I won’t bore you (myself) with the details, but it has included, inter alia, binaural recording with a wooden head and handwaving about aliasing and IIR filters. Also lunch with an old complexer I haven’t seen since before the pandemic, which was lovely but also evidence of the complete atrophy of my social skills.
I’m really not sure I know how to live in this world. (No, I have no intention of stopping.)