11am and on. Wrong encoding again, yielding wrong results. It's the details that matter to the machine while at times being invisible to the eye. Still following tracks through the day, window half-opened to have a bit of the city noon in here but not too much. Also, learning that the janitor next door apparently spent money on new tools. Noisy tools. No clue though what job it actually does, but it doesn't get tired making itself heard. (Pondering options of making the own tasks audible, too. Just for a moment. Maybe a bad idea, though.)