February 21st, 2024

john | Feb. 22, 2024, 2:16 a.m. Uncategorized

Feeling the rush of coding again.  Comes and goes in waves I suppose.  Although this one is starting to feel a bit more consistent.  Like my runs, horrible still, but happening.

It's nice to be every once in a while set on the right path by strangers.  Of course you have to agree with wanting to be set straight, be vulnerable, cause worse case the bruises heal.  Thankfully life is cool like that, and you get a helping hand at times or you're the one giving it.

My dog looks at me with the face of wonder.  He probably wonders why we both look equally as unkempt, but I am showered and he is not.  His wonder and pondering will be satisfied tomorrow when he gets a bath.  Then he will instead just look like a washed dog.  Fluffy and white, but still unkempt but absolutely adorable.

I do appreciate the AI revolution, but makes me feel it's all game over in the weirdest of senses to the game we know, and the introduction of a new one we all enjoy.  The change is already happening, subtly, but in the neatest of fashions.

I'm happy, I know some people may not be, and to those I hope it turns around for you some day, because it took a long time to get to this.  And it's not even over.  But for some reason I feel this test was essential.  Makes my cheeks hurt, still not sure why.

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