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Last stretch. Part 5

 Welcome. Welcome everyone.

Today marks the second to last one entry for this challenge. I could go on and on about how was my experience and what I learned, but I'll leave that for tomorrow. What does that mean for this entry then? Exactly. Rambling time.

You ever had one of those "Aha" moments in the middle of showering or about to sleep? Well, that's exactly what happened to me this morning. You see, I was advancing on my practical work, specifically doing design work when I was hit by a mental block. No matter how much I thought about how to advance I just couldn't.

Fortunately my line of work has made me inure to these kind of situations. Rather than trying to bulldoze through it I closed all my work related windows and started a binge of YouTube and light gaming. Now, I'm not saying you should drop everything the very time you encounter some difficulties, but I know myself and have my times measured enough to pace myself right.

Anyway, as I mentioned before I had an "Aha" moment, though this time it was going shopping of all things. Kind of annoying because I got hit by a car almost two times, but worth it.

See, it seems I was quite wrong of an assumption I had of previous work. Not to the point I had to scrape anything, no. In fact everything until that time was correct, I had made no mistake in the work itself. What I did was I had ended up with the absolutely wrong assumption in my head that the designs covered X and Y case, when in reality I had covered only X case. It's not that the designs were bad, is that I went ahead of myself to the next step and the moment I tried to make a decision I couldn't because I did not have the information I assumed I had.

TL;DR. I goofed up and I need to work a bit more on the first step before I actually advance to the next.

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