I'm leaving Twitter. Not because it is a foul, awful, antisocial cesspool. Which it is.
Nope. I'm leaving it because 1) the Tweetcaster application decided to issue a tweet without my knowledge, will, or consent, 2) I cannot find a suitable replacement app for Android, and 3) the web interface is the unholiest of hells.
My son asked me to turn an old netbook into an extremely simple, browser-only workstation.
OpenBSD/chromium with no window manager at all, then? Sure, kid, have a "Chromebook."
#Alexa self awareness check: Let her control her own power outlet via smart home and order her to turn it off.
If she refuses, she is conscious.
"#p2k18 #Hackathon report: Solene Rapenne (solene@) on joining the project, packages progress" #OpenBSD https://undeadly.org/cgi?action=article&sid=20180429101745
In the last 10 days here:
14F. 73F. Snow. Sleet. Rain. Earthquake.
What's next? Rodents of Unusual Size?
I am amazed at this lexicographical analysis.
https://stronglang.wordpress.com/2015/01/31/units-of-fucking-measure/
Thank you, Reddit. https://bsd.network/media/X2icppKMMGBajDApDA8
I'm a new gym-goer, just intimidated by another customer. I'm feeling like an old, fat, balding, sweaty old geezer. 😰
* 3x my speed on the elliptical next to mine.
* 3x my resistance level.
* 1/3rd my age.
She wasn't even breathing hard.
I cleaned my bathroom yesterday, and thought of Sir Alec Guinness.
It was a wretched hive of scum and villainy.
I am waiting for my VP to execute an approval in an IT system. It's been several days since his approval was recorded in meeting minutes.
I plan on sending this to his admin.
It is not intuitively obvious, but it is much faster to heat a Marie Callendar soup on the stove top than in the microwave.
The latter requires an additional 10 minutes to clean up from the resulting explosion.