Diary 2019-11-18
Just a whole bunch of scribbling that doesn't go neatly into a blog post.
Just a whole bunch of scribbling that doesn't go neatly into a blog post.
I tend to think at length about things, then do the actual thing really quickly.
Taking it easy, but also staying up way too late...
Sometimes it turns out that what I want is basically magic...
No word yet on whether these features fit the vision for Poetry ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
"No, I can't keep watching this movie, I'll turn stupid!" "Okay, but, that is what we do."
I continue to be amazed at the stuff that I did "only" six days ago. What is a sense of time?
Doing better...
Not feeling great. I'm trying to work on it.
There is almost no light in here, it's the middle of the night, and I'm wearing sunglasses. I'm probably fine.