Wizard Prang was threatened by toast. He knew that he was supposed to eat breakfast. It was good for him. But eating was exactly what he did not want to do early in the morning.
Chronicles of Wizard Prang by Stafford Beer
This post is three days late. It did briefly cross my mind about 8am on Saturday that I needed to post something but i was A. too tired (no one seems to sleep in berlin?) B. too busy and had to run out the door for a breakfast engagement, followed by brunch, then get to Trust for my p2pWeb talk, then after that was drinks, dinner, then more drinks.
So in short it was kinda busy.
I’m frantically preparing for my next round of being away from home due in Rotterdam on Thursday. Conversations I took away with me from Berlin have caused it to pivot some what a a major re-write is in process.
It is now Tuesday and it’s nearly 30 degrees so i don’t want to spend all day inside either.
Episode 7: Eugh what a drag to get this done today! Thanks for listening everyone! Please stick with me, really not feeling this one today.
Dipping the stacks
I don’t want to talk about it.
I finished invention of nature.
TarLung had an album out last year and i missed it. Sludgy Doom FTW