Archimage’s Continuity

Yeah, another cold day tomorrow. I guess I won’t go anywhere.

Ok. I just registered a domain. I’ll either use it to play around with a Mastodon instance or a Bookwyrm one. Bookwyrm doesn’t seem to have many/any users. #book

Plan for tomorrow: — do what I feel like doing.

Sometimes you just have to be silly.

I lived in these times. youtu.be/RXJKdh1KZ…

If you grasp at straws, you may end up with the short one. #life

Well that was painless. Moved my nodejs-based TiddlyWiki to another Pi. #tidlywiki #raspberrypi

Why do I want falafel now?

Don’t be dreadful.

I wonder if ChatGPT is just a bunch of monkeys in a room smoking cigarettes.

Back in my day there was something known as a “Superball”. I guess it caused cancer because I don’t think it’s sold anymore. Probably a product of Whammo.

Wings consumed. Words written. -1 to health +1 to creativity.

I’ve engaged my snark filter.

Make room for patience. Make room for peace. Make room for kindness. Make room for comfort. Make room for empathy.

Seven years ago, you were seven years younger.

Today feels like a hot apple cider or hot chocolate kind of day. It’s cold.

Overheard: Money is going digital. Then they’ll control you. #life #failure

There will always be idiot. No one says you have to be one of them. #life

Listening to a guy nearby who seems to be betting every college basketball game. Either he has money to burn, or he’s an idiot. Bread and circuses.

You go into a bar when a fight breaks out. You end up killing Jack Reacher. #writing #throwawayline

I have ripe bananas I need to use. No, I don’t want banana bread. I think banana pancakes are on order sometime in the next few days. Banana pudding would be nice, but I lost my recipe. No, I don’t like banana “pudding” with crackers, cookies, bread, or other assorted gib-gobs.

Writing with a fountain pen the past few years has definitely improved my handwriting to the point of legibility—unless I’m in a rush, then it devolves to the ancient times. #writing #fountainpen

“Smell the ocean. Smell, it I say! Stick your nose in it and inhale deeply.” #writing #throwawayline

It’s time for wings and free-writing.

Bird! Northern cardinal watching a song sparrow. #bird