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I took advantage of some down time today to organize some of my scrawled notes. I tend to write everything that I learn, and over time I accumulate a pretty decent amount of pages. And I'm not just talking about work stuff here either. My thoughts are very scattered. It's not uncommon to have a mental exchange with myself. They usually go a little something like this...

Okay, open that folder and break inheritance on that file. Okay, change permissions per procedure. Good. Good. That's right. Stay focused. Now, lets.... wait! That last folder was named in all caps. Is that right? I better check. Caps. I don't look good in caps; huge head and all. I wonder if that's normal? My son has a big head too. But not Michaela; she's pretty normal. Just like her mom. I should buy flowers for Becky. Let me write that down. Good. Good. Now, where was I? Oh yes, caps. I wonder if I would look good in a fedora......

You get the idea. So, anyway, I took the scratch on the left and turned it into the fancy pants document on the right.