notes:my/desktop.

The start of August has been like a complex math problem for me.

My mind’s eye has definitely been upgrading lately 🧠.

Nothing has changed yet. 🌀 🚪 All I've been doing so far is mentally going in from our front door into our bedroom then back out.

I'm stuck in my own AI bubble; almost everyone in my field is.

So yeah, that's where I'm at.

I've been stuck in a progressive loop lately, and it's not healthy.

I’m not that good of a writer—or maybe I’m just not that motivated to be a great storyteller.

I don't personally use AI that much, but when I do, it's when I want to "code" or create something that I need or want to use.

My wife and I got this scratch-it 2-player minesweeper from DIY (a local store/labyrinth that sells affordable goodies).

Why does it seem like all these "aliens are real" narratives only happen in the US?