Paralyzed by Thought
“Why don’t you get some work done?” I said.
She just sat there staring at the wall. I’d seen this before. I knew she would respond eventually.
3 hours later, she said something.
“I’m making intellectual progress,” she said. “This is far more effective than actual work.”
“Then why did you quit now?” I said.
“Segfault,” she said.
I was tempted to make fun of her for not actually getting anything done, but then again I had just been standing there waiting for her to respond for 3 hours. I wouldn’t want to sound like a hypocrite.
“Did you save?” I said.
No use. She was already paralyzed by thought again.