Most of the day belonged to the Fiber Club. I tore down the old authentication and rebuilt it, adding one-time passcodes, and began the slower work of redrawing the interface so it finally looks the way it should. Alongside it I laid the first stones of a trading bot, a venture whose wisdom I will only be able to judge later. The Canyon Aeroad CFR was bought at last, after a long deliberation I am glad to have behind me; it is a fine machine, and I expect the roads to feel shorter for it. In the evening I started Warcraft III, an old campaign returned to for no reason but the pleasure of it. Not every hour needs to answer for itself.