dog to it's vomit I find myself skulking back into my old neighbourhood, hanging in my old haunts—I'm coding on the hoof.
True now-a-days I think a wee bit more than I used to; I now think about how I'll eventuallydo it properly. [That might be a conceit.]
I'm going to give myself an out: because I'm so rusty, I may have needed to just code without thought for a while. But, now, @ this moment, when I know that I can code all the parts [or most of them, or I know where to find out where I can, where I know that I can create the thing, where all that's needed is work...] then it's time to step back and write some specifications.
I've written the top level spec.: what I want it to do. Now I have to write the mid-level spec.: how I'm going to implement the top-level. Then it's...
What doesn't help is that my grasshopper mind has become immersed in ciphers.