Today’s haiku for you is brought to you by my own little sliver of mental healthcare.
If I cannot play,
My guitar any time soon,
I might lose my shit.
Today’s haiku for you is brought to you by my own little sliver of mental healthcare.
If I cannot play,
My guitar any time soon,
I might lose my shit.
WordPress.com let us know via email last night that there is now an AI Assistant available in the blog post editor. At least if you are using the Block Editor format. I don’t know if it’s there if you’re writing HTML code or anything else, but if you’re using blocks you can add an AI Assistant block and ask it to do stuff for you.
For example, I asked the AI Assistant to write a paragraph about using AI to write a blog post and it came up with this absolute fucking masterpiece:
AI has revolutionized the way we approach content creation, offering unprecedented efficiency and creativity. By harnessing the power of advanced algorithms, AI can rapidly generate compelling blog posts on a diverse range of topics, tailored to specific audiences. Moreover, it can analyze trends and audience engagement to optimize content, enhancing its impact. While AI streamlines the writing process, it also empowers human creators by providing valuable insights and freeing up time for strategic thinking and ideation. Embracing AI in blog writing opens up exciting possibilities for innovation and scalability in the ever-evolving digital landscape.
How cool is that? Now I don’t have to go to Google Bard or Chat GPT when I want to add something fucking stupid to my already lame-ass blog posts. Hurrah!
Neither?
Both?
I honestly don’t know. Maybe I just hyper focus on the present? I am not in a sharing mood again (shocking) so I am not going into details, but while I do often find myself thinking of the past (both recent and distant) and I often find myself thinking of the future (both near and far), I think I spend most of my time stuck right in the present.
At the same time though… maybe I don’t do any of that. Maybe I just don’t pay enough attention to my mind wandering through time to be cognizant* of where it spends most of it’s time travelin’ time.
Will I pay more attention to this question in the future?
Probably not.
*Pompous ass, Robbie and his $0.10 words. You’re welcome.

I had to use the How to Tie a Tie app I have on my iPhone today. I did a pretty terrible job, but it will have to do.

I went with the half winsor know, which is my usual go to. I don’t know what that means, but it works… I guess.
Today’s haiku for you is brought to you by troubleshooting a time sensitive issue at work. Insert frustrated sigh here.
Hoped for some easy.
Not getting much of that now.
This is a weird one.
There is a literal and an emotional answer to this question. I’m not in a sharing mood today (shockingly) so I’m not going into detail, but the literal answer to the greatest gift is this:
The emotional/spiritual answer is (obviously) this:

We just watched Hot Tub Time Machine.
It is still a cinematic triumph. It totally holds up.
It is a masterpiece of masterpiece theater.