On a day when I need to write MSBuild, there's this process that always happens. The first ten or fifteen minutes, I'm having *fun*. I'm doing something deleriously goofy. I'm *programming in XML*! I'm managing the impossible. I'm playing a Zachtronics game. And then I get to the second ten or fifteen minutes and the third. And the second or third hour.
And what I am feeling is kind of. Less "fun" at that point. More "Ah the sorrow of a thousand years! How it presses down upon my soul"